Exercising Some Control
Roy Harper Lyrics


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I've got a dog he's like a two ton frog
I call him some control
yesterday I took him for his walkies in the park
he's a beautiful thundering soul
at first he never took a fancy to any one wondering by
until a big fat cop came ito his sights and he had to know the reason why
so he took a little piece out of the gentlemans leg
and the gentleman was sore supprised
so limping up to me
he whispered quietly
"what are you playing at?"
"I'm exercising some control.. oh oh "





Sorry, can't remember all of second verse _ Mike.

Overall Meaning

The song "Exercising Some Control" by Roy Harper is a quirky and somewhat humorous tale about a man and his dog. The singer introduces us to his dog, which he has named "Some Control," using an interestingly paradoxical description by likening the animal to a two-ton frog. The singer then takes Some Control for a walk in the park and observes how the dog reacts to different people he encounters. When a police officer catches Some Control's attention, the dog attacks him, biting his leg. The injured officer approaches the singer and asks what he's playing at, to which the singer simply replies that he's "exercising some control."


Although the lyrics seem nonsensical at first, there are a few possible interpretations of what the title phrase "exercising some control" might mean. It could be a tongue-in-cheek reference to the singer's attempts to control his unruly dog, which is juxtaposed humorously with the dog's unexpected attack on the police officer. It could also refer to the broader theme of taking control of one's life and actions, as the singer seems unapologetic about what has happened and almost proud of his mischievous dog. Overall, the song is a playful and light-hearted look at human-animal relationships, as well as a commentary on how we assert our own sense of control in the world around us.


Line by Line Meaning

I've got a dog he's like a two ton frog
I have a dog that is large and sluggish.


I call him some control
I refer to him as a tool to exercise control.


yesterday I took him for his walkies in the park
Yesterday, I took him for a walk in the park.


he's a beautiful thundering soul
He's a majestic creature with a commanding presence.


at first he never took a fancy to any one wondering by
Initially, he didn't show much interest in people passing by.


until a big fat cop came ito his sights and he had to know the reason why
Until he noticed a large policeman and became curious about him.


so he took a little piece out of the gentlemans leg
He bit the man's leg.


and the gentleman was sore supprised
The man was very taken aback by the incident.


so limping up to me
The man, who was now limping, came up to me.


he whispered quietly
He spoke to me in a hushed tone.


"what are you playing at?"
"What are you trying to accomplish?"


"I'm exercising some control.. oh oh "
"I'm asserting my authority over the situation."




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