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[al:] |
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When I gonna come down? |
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When am I going to land? |
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I should have stayed on the farm. |
| [00:31.36] |
I should have listened to my old man |
| [00:36.33] |
You know you can't hold me forever |
| [00:40.49] |
I didn't sign up with you. |
| [00:44.43] |
I'm not a present for your friends to open. |
| [00:48.44] |
This boy's too young to be singin' the blues. |
| [01:03.78] |
So goodbye yellow brick road, |
| [01:07.84] |
Where the dogs of society howl. |
| [01:11.94] |
You can't plant me in your pent-house. |
| [01:16.10] |
I'm goin' back to my plough, |
| [01:20.11] |
Back to the howling old owl in the woods |
| [01:24.26] |
Hunting the horny back toad |
| [01:29.50] |
Oh I've finally decided my future lies |
| [01:34.07] |
Beyond the yellow brick road |
| [01:52.12] |
What do you think you'll do then. |
| [01:55.96] |
I bet that'll shoot down your plane. |
| [02:00.15] |
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics |
| [02:04.12] |
To set you on your feet again. |
| [02:07.90] |
Maybe you'll get a replacement. |
| [02:11.74] |
There's plenty like me to be found |
| [02:15.88] |
Mongrels who ain't got a penny. |
| [02:19.90] |
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground |
| [02:35.22] |
So goodbye yellow brick road, |
| [02:39.43] |
Where the dogs of society howl. |
| [02:43.69] |
You can't plant me in your pent-house. |
| [02:47.54] |
I'm goin' back to my plough, |
| [02:51.64] |
Back to the howling old owl in the woods. |
| [02:55.99] |
Hunting the horny back toad |
| [03:00.96] |
Oh I've finally decided my future lies |
| [03:05.32] |
Beyond the yellow brick road |
