[00:00.00] 作词 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin
[00:08.82]When are ya gonna come down?
[00:12.11]When are ya going to land?
[00:15.61]I should have stayed on the farm.
[00:18.78]Should have listened to my old man~
[00:23.46]You know you can't hold me forever.
[00:27.39]I didn't sign up with you.
[00:31.29]I'm nat a present for your friends to open.
[00:35.21]This boy's too young to be singin' the blues.
[00:50.77]So goodbye to yellow bricl,
[00:54.77]road where the dogs of society hound.
[01:00.80]You can t plant me in your pent- house.
[01:02.81]I'm going back to my plow,
[01:06.54]Back to the howling old owl in the woods
[01:10.62]Hunting the horny back toad
[01:15.74]Oh I finally decided my future lies
[01:20.23]beyond the yellow brick road.
[01:38.43]What do you think you'll do there.
[01:42.16]I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
[01:45.97]It'll take you a couple of volka and tonics to
[01:50.25]set you on your feet again.
[01:54.16]Maybe you'll get a replacemert.
[01:58.22]There's plenty like me to be found.
[02:02.19]Mongrels who ain't got a penny.
[02:06.06]Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
[02:21.62]So goodbye to yellow bricl,
[02:25.79]road where the dogs of society hound.
[02:29.82]You can t plant me in your pent- house.
[02:33.80]I'm goin' back to my plow,
[02:37.86]Back to the howling old owl in the woods
[02:41.54]Hunting the horny back toad
[02:46.92]Oh I finally decided my future lies
[02:51.39]beyond the yellow brick road.

作词 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin
作曲 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin
When are ya gonna come down?
When are ya going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm.
Should have listened to my old man~
You know you 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.
So goodbye to yellow bricl,
road where the dogs of society hound.
You can t plant me in your pent- house.
I'm going back to my plow,
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh I finally decided my future lies
beyond the yellow brick road.
What do you think you'll do there.
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
It'll take you a couple of volka and tonics to
set you on your feet again.
Maybe you'll get a replacemert.
There's plenty like me to be found.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny.
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
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 howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh I finally decided my future lies
beyond the yellow brick road.