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 man
You 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 girl's too young to be singing the blues
So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plow
Back to the howling of owls in the woods
Hunting the horny black toad
Oh I finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road
Oh
What
do you think you'll do then?
I bet that I'll shoot down the plane
It'll take you a couple of vodkas and
tonics To set you on your feet again
And maybe 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
So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl
You can't find me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow
Back to the
howling of owls in the woods Hunting the horny black toad
Oh I finally found where my future
lies Beyond the yellow brick road
So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl
You can't find me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plow
Back to the howling of owls in the woods
Hunting the horny black toad
My future lies beyond the yellow brick road The yellow brick road
So goodbye yellow brick road