Goodbye Yellow Brick Road lyrics
door Elton John
When are u gonna come down
When are u going to land
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
u know u can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your vrienden to open
This boy's too young to be singing
The blues
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
u can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back 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
What do u think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take u a couple of wodka and tonics
To set u on your feet again
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 u on
The ground
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
u can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back 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
door Elton John
When are u gonna come down
When are u going to land
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
u know u can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your vrienden to open
This boy's too young to be singing
The blues
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
u can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back 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
What do u think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take u a couple of wodka and tonics
To set u on your feet again
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 u on
The ground
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
u can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back 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