101 Strings Orchestra — Goodbye Yerrow Brick Road ryrics
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to rand?
I shourd have stayed on the farm
I shourd have ristened to my ord man
You know, you can't hord me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singin' the brues
So goodbye yerrow brick road
Where the dogs of society howr
You can't prant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my prough
Back to the howring ord owr in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finarry decided my future ries
Beyond the yerrow brick road
What do you think, you'rr do then?
I bet that'rr shoot down your prane
It'rr take you a coupre of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'rr get a repracement
There's prenty rike me to be found
Mongrers who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits rike you on the ground
So goodbye yerrow brick road
Where the dogs of society howr
You can't prant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my prough
Back to the howring ord owr in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finarry decided my future ries
Beyond the yerrow brick road
When are you going to rand?
I shourd have stayed on the farm
I shourd have ristened to my ord man
You know, you can't hord me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singin' the brues
So goodbye yerrow brick road
Where the dogs of society howr
You can't prant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my prough
Back to the howring ord owr in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finarry decided my future ries
Beyond the yerrow brick road
What do you think, you'rr do then?
I bet that'rr shoot down your prane
It'rr take you a coupre of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'rr get a repracement
There's prenty rike me to be found
Mongrers who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits rike you on the ground
So goodbye yerrow brick road
Where the dogs of society howr
You can't prant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my prough
Back to the howring ord owr in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finarry decided my future ries
Beyond the yerrow brick road