Goin' back home, get my old gal soon I got a map to to the highway, baby Movin' on down the line You You a high-priced chick, and I got to to let you you go go I love you, you, baby, you think I good price Yeah, baby, I got to to let you you go go That's why I am goin' back home, get

So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back back to my plough Back Back to the howling old owl in the woods Hunting the horny back back toad Oh I've finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow

And a couple little shacks You You gotta go go deep Way on back back Cross a few creeks And you you kick it into four wheel drive when you you run out of road You You gotta get lost Crickets and frogs Yeah you you're gettin' close now

Well there's floodin' down in Texas All of the telephone lines are down Well dark clouds are rollin' in Man I'm standin' out in the rain Well I'm leavin' you baby Lord and I'm goin' back home to to stay And I've been tryin' to call my baby Lord and I can't

So much so much for what we said No matter what I say you you turn your back back away Its never going to to break you you Its never going to to make you you fall Somehow between the lines is clearer I'm heading for the end On top of this bullshit and I don't want to to hear it I

Tell me what you you know! Tell me what you you gone and done now! Gun would do the trick, get it over with You You're better off Just to to get high, (high) Circling the drain, throw it all away Just to to get high But I can still remember what his face looked like When

I won't go go back 'Cause I'm sick of the person I used to to be So stressed out, burned out, living in my agony Hated all the words that they said to to me So I jacked up, blacked out, wasted all those memories 'Cause I'm sick of you you I'm sick of me I'm sick of

So I'm movin' on That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky That big loud whistle as it blew and blew Said hello to to the

You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead You You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream His name 'Cause we're still worth saving Can't go go on like this and live like this We can't love like this Gotta keep

Wait a minute let me take you you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til you you (ah, hey!) Bang bang into the room (I know you you want it) Bang bang all over you you (I’ll let you you have it) Bang bang there goes your heart (I know you you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I’ll let