Elton John – Goodbye yellow brick road
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land? I should have stayed on the farm I should have listened to my old manYou know you can’t hold me forever
I didn’t sign up with you I’m not a present for your friends to open This boy’s too young to be singing The blues, ah, ahSo goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl You can’t plant me in your penthouse I’m going back to my ploughBack to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad Oh, I’ve finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road Ah, ahWhat do you think you’ll do then?
I bet they’ll shoot down the plane It’ll take you a couple of vodka and tonics To set you on your feet againMaybe you’ll get a replacement
There’s plenty like me to be found Mongrels who ain’t got a penny Sniffing for tidbits like you On the ground, ah, ahSo goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl You can’t plant me in your penthouse I’m going back to my ploughBack to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad Oh, I’ve finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road Ah, ah