When are you gonna come down
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When are you going to land
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I should have stayed on the farm
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I should have listened to my old man
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You know you can't hold me forever
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I didn't sign up with you
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I'm not a present for your friends to open
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This boy's too young to be singing the blues
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So goodbye yellow brick road
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Where the dogs of society howl
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You can't plant me in your penthouse
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I'm going back to my plough
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Back to the howling old owl in the woods
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Hunting the horny back toad
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Oh I've finally decided my future lies
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Beyond the yellow brick road
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What do you think you'll do then
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I bet that'll shoot down your plane
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It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
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To set you on your feet again
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Maybe you'll get a replacement
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There's plenty like me to be found
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Mongrels who ain't got a penny
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Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
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Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
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| Elton John |
