When are ya gonna come down When are ya gnin' to land I should have stayed on the farm Should have listened to my old man Ya know ya can't hold me forever I didn't sign up with you I'm nat a present for your friends to open This boy's too young to be singin' the blues Ah ah So goodbye to yellow bricl road Where the dogs of society hound You can t plant me in your pent- house I'm goin' back to my plow Back to the horny-back toad Oh I finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road What do you think yo
When are ya gonna come down When are ya gnin' to land I should have stayed on the farm Should have listened to my old man Ya know ya can't hold me forever I didn't sign up with you I'm nat a present for your friends to open This boy's too young to be singin' the blues Ah ah So goodbye to yellow bricl road Where the dogs of society hound You can t plant me in your pent- house I'm goin' back to my plow Back to the horny-back toad Oh I finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road What do you think yo