Yellow Brick Road ↓ ↓ ↓↑ ↓

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 [VERSE 1]
           
When are you g

           
onna come down
             
When are you g

        
oing to land
             
I should have 

              
stayed on the 


farm, should h

ave
             
Listened to my

     
 old man
           
You know you c

              
an't hold me f

   
orever
             
I didn't sign 

        
up with you
             
I'm not a pres

             
ent for your f


riends to open
             
This boy's too

            
 young to be s

inging 

           
The bl..ues...

         
 Ah...... Ah..

    
..

[CHORUS]

             
So Goodbye yel

          
low brick road
             
Where the dogs

           
 of society ho

wl
            
You can't plan

             
t me in your p


enthouse
            
I'm going back

        
 to my plow
            
Back to the ho

          
wling old owl 

in the woods
             
Hunting the ho

         
rny black toad
            
Oh I've finall

              
y decided my f

       
uture lies
            
Beyond the yel

            
low brick ro.o

   
 .oad ...

          
Ah..ah..ah.  A

          
h..ah.ah.. .aa

h..

[VERSE 2]

           
What do you th

           
ink you'll do 

then?
             
I bet they’ll 

              
shoot down you

  
r plane
            
It'll take you

             
 a couple of v

odka and tonic

s
             
To set you on 

           
your feet agai

n

            
Maybe you'll g

       
et a replaceme

nt
             
There's plenty

              
 like me to be

 
 found
            
Mongrels who a


in't got a pen

ny
             
Sniffing for t

            
idbits like yo

u on the

[Bridge]
           
Grou – ou - ou

    
nd
             
Aah – aah – aa

                       
h – aah - aah
          
Aah – aah – aa

 
h

[CHORUS]
             
So Goodbye yel

          
low brick road
             
Where the dogs

           
 of society ho

wl
            
You can't plan

             
t me in your p


enthouse
            
I'm going back

       
 to my plow
            
Back to the ho

          
wling old owl 

in the woods
             
Hunting the ho

          
rny black toad
            
Oh  I've final

              
ly decided my 

     
future lies
           
Beyond the yel

            
low brick ro.o

  
..oad ...

           
Aah – aah – aa

          
h – aah - aah
            
Aah – aah – aa

          . . .
h - aah