Big Butch, Big Butch barking at the dark
Big Butch, Big Butch tryin' to make your mark.
Tryin' to keep your own, trying to take a stand.
Diggin' up your bone, buried in the sand.
Maybe not a pureblood stock, but somethin' mighty grand,
only one of your kind, your own special brand.
Keep trying hard Big Bad Butch,
keep your nose to the ground
Remind them that your big bad bark
can be really quiet profound.
Have your say in your own way, its the only way to flow
You're gonna be someone Butch, in your heart this you should know.
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