Lyrics

When are you gonna come down? When are you goin' 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 boy's too young to be singin' the blues So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm goin' back to my plough Back to the howlin' old owl in the woods Huntin' the horny back toad Oh, I've finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road, ah, oh What do you think you'll do then? I bet that'll shoot down your plane Yeah, it'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics To set you on your feet again But maybe you'll get a replacement There's plenty like me to be found Mongrels who ain't got a penny Sniffin' for tidbits like you on the ground So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm goin' back to my plough Back to the howlin' old owl in the woods Huntin' the horny back toad Oh, I've finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road Beyond the yellow brick road
Writer(s): Bernie Taupin, Elton John Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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