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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Hunter Hayes
Voix principales
Jim Keltner
Batterie
Bill Cinque
Basse
Peter Asher
Percussion
Geoff Zanelli
Interprète
Sam Ellis
Chœurs
Victoria Asher
Chœurs
A.M Calhoun
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bernie Taupin
Paroles
Elton John
Composition
Geoff Zanelly
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hunter Hayes
Production
Peter Asher
Production
Nathaniel Kunkel
Ingénierie de mixage
Elton John
Production déléguée
Paroles
When are you gonna come down?
When are you goin' to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
You know you can't hold 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 blues
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my plough
Back to the howlin' old owl in the woods
Huntin' the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road, ah, oh
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
Yeah, it'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
But maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffin' for tidbits like you on the ground
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my plough
Back to the howlin' old owl in the woods
Huntin' the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
Beyond the yellow brick road
Writer(s): Bernie Taupin, Elton John
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