When are you gonna come down? When are you going to land? I should've stayed on the farm, should've listened to my old man You know you can't have me forever, I didn't sign up with you I'm not a present for your friends to open, they're supposed to yonder be singing the blues Oh, oh So goodbye yellow brick road, where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me a penthouse, I'm going back to my plow Oh, oh, back to the heaven, move out in the woods, hunting the horny black dove Oh, I finally decided my future lies beyond the yellow brick road Oh, oh So goodbye yellow brick road, where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me a penthouse, I'm going back to my plow Oh, oh, back to the heaven, move out in the woods, hunting the horny black dove Oh, I finally decided my future lies Oh, I finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road Oh