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Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Lyrics
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
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Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentation
a subtle use of vocal harmony
acoustic rhythm piano
intricate melodic phrasing
a clear focus on recording studio production
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
string section beds
melodic songwriting
a dynamic male vocalist

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I'm going back to my plough
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Publisher: DICK JAMES MUSIC LIMITED
When are you going to land?
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
There's plenty like me to be found
Maybe you'll get a replacement
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
I'm going back to my plough
Where the dogs of society howl
I should have listened to my old man
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
When are you gonna come down?
So goodbye yellow brick road
What do you think you'll do then
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
I should have stayed on the farm
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
You can't plant me in your penthouse
Beyond the yellow brick road
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