I'm coming home, I've done my time I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you receive my letter Telling you I'd soon be free Then you know just what to do If you still want me If you still want me Tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree It's been three long years And you still want me If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree I'll stay on the bus, forget about it Put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree Bus driver, please look for me Cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see I'm really still in prison And my love, she holds the key A simple yellow ribbon Well, I need to set me free I wrote and told her please Tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree It's been three long years And you still want me If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree I'll stay on the bus, forget about it Put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree Now the whole van bus is cheering And I can't believe what I see A hundred yellow ribbons round the old oak tree *