When are you gonna
come down
When are you going
to land
I should have stayed
on the farm
Should have listened
to my old man
Know you can't
hold me forever
Didn't sign up with you
Not a present for
your friends to open
This boy'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 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 you think
you'll do then
I shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple
of vodka and tonics
To set you 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 you on the ground
So goodbye yellow
brick road
Where the dogs
of society howl
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
ecided my future lies
Beyond the yellow
brick road
Goodbye yellow
brick road
Where the dogs
of society howl
You 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
I've finally decided
my future lies
I've finally decided
my future lies
Beyond the yellow
brick road