Is there a wolf in the house
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Or a scapegoat or a man who's never scared
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Is there anyone that can show me a photograph
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Is there a friend of Billy Bear
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Because he's as tough as railings and built like a hill
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His head's a gentle slope for the good to fall on
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And all across the weekend he'll make you aware
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That come Monday moring you're a friend of Billy Bear
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Is there a woman indoors or a child in disguise
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Or a dog that's not sized his boot soles
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Is there a board that's never felt his terrible tread
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Or a window never shook by Billy Bear
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Is there a mother of a son not worried when he comes
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Busrting through his clothes like a sunset
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Or some poor forgotten burn whose life not overturned
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By the freewheeling tow of Billy Bear
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Is there a wolf in the house
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Or a scapegoat or a man who's never scared
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Is there anyone that can show me a photograph
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Is there a friend of Billy Bear
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The Friends Of Billy Bear
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| Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross |
