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After the Hollywood, down Inglewood
Huntin' the Holly back tow
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Among girls who ain't got a penny
Mongrels who ain't got a penny.
Among girls who ain't got no panties.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny.
And they'll take advantage of the fact you're in town
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
Baby you'll get a replacement,
A Spaniard like me to be found.
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Back to having no realm in the woods
Back to the homicide tower.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to marigolds out in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to my farm in Rhode Island
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to that heart attack town
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the Alamo lounge
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the Halloween town!
Hunting the horny-back toad.
Back to the Hobbit Hole out in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the Hollywood animals
Humping the horny-back toad.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the Hollywood town in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the Howard and Al in the woods
Back to the horny-backed town.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the cabin built out in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the cabin built out in the woods
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the calico out in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the calistone find in the road
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the habitat out in the woods
(or
Back to hobbit hole out in the woods
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the having it all out in the woods
Back to the haunted black town.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the hornyback toad.
Back to the heart attack tower
Back to the howling old owl
Back to the heart attack town
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the heart of my childhood
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the heart of that town
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the hidey-hole out in the woods
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the hidy-hole out in the woods
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the highwood called Allenwood
or
Back to the highway called Allenwood
or
Back to the highway called Allenwood
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the hod den go round
back to heart attack town
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the honey-back town
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the honky tonk shack in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the hooligan out in the woods
Huntington Horny backed out.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the horny old goon in the woods
Hunting a woolly-backed Kraut
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the horny old owl in the woods
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the house of owl in the woods
Back to the hollow back toad.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the how and the wow and the wood
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back to the howlin' aloud in the woods
Hunting the horny black toe
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad.
Back to the howlin' wolf out in the woods.
Huntin' the horny back, towed.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the howling around in the woods
Hunting for Hanukkah now
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad.
Back to the howling around in the woods
Where you went on the back roads
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting that horny back toad
Back to the howling gold cow in the woodz.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the howling morale in the woods.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods.
Back to the marmalade out in the woods
Back to the marmalade town.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Back to the town called Allenwood
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Back where the Haldol is awesome
Humpin' the Holy Black Toe.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Better take an accoutant to vac your endowments
To set you on your feet again
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
I thought this line was about money laundering
Blacken my heart with black towels.
Hunting the horny-back toad.
Get me an ambulance down in the woods
Having a heart attack now.
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Giuseppe be down the twain
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dog stops to hide away cows
The cat flap, he ain't my pen-pal
I'm going back to my plow.
So, goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
With the dachshund society cow
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
With the dogs of society's hound
You can't plant me in your paper
I'm going back to my found.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dark clouds decided to howl
You can't blend me with your pen pal
I'm going back to my plough.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the donkeys finally howl
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
With the highbrow society gal
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my cloud.
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Goodbye yellow brick road,
where the dark clouds are starting to howl
Goodbye yellow brick road,
where the dogs of society howl
Goodbye yellow brick road,
With the dog outside of the house.
You can't find me a new pen pal
Going back to the plow
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't put me in your pen house
I'm going back to the plough
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dark cloud society hides
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dark horses sat on the owls.
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the doctors inevitably howl.
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye yellow brick road
We're really the dark clouds society now
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
Goodbye yellow brick road
With the dark side society house
You can’t help meeting your pen pal
I’m going back to my cloud
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can’t plant me in your penthouse
I’m going back to my plough
Goodbye, Penelope Rose
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Goodbye, Yellow Bee Road.
Goodbye, yellow brick road.
Goodbye, Yellow Bridge Road.
Goodbye, Yellow Brick Road.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dark guys frightened a cow.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the docks of society crown.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the doctors silenced my owl
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the doggone society's foul.
Goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs in society drown.
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Goodbye, yellow filled roll.
Goodbye, Yellow Brick Road.
Goodbye, yellow-brick road
There's a dark side on the hill
Goodbye, yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl.
Humpin' the horny-back toad.
Hunting the horny-back toad.
Humping the Holy black toe.
Hunting the horny black toad.
Humping the Horny Back Toad
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Humping the horny black toad.
Hunting the horny back toad.
Huntin' the honey back trout.
Hunting the horny-backed toad.
Huntin' the horny black toad
Hunting that horny back toad
Huntin' the horny, black toad
Huntin' the horny-back toad
Hunting for Harvey Keitel
Hunting the horny back toad.
Hunting my horny lymph node.
Hunting the horny back toad.
Hunting the corn in my toe
Hunting the horny back toad
Hunting the heart attack toad
Hunting the horny back toad
Hunting the heart of that town
Hunting the horny back toad
I be finally decided my future lies, beyond the Optic Rod
Oh I've finally decided my future lies beyond The Yellow Brick Road
I can't flush you down the drain
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
I can't help eating your pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't plop me in your penthouse
Going back to my plow.
or
I can't see you in my penthouse
Goin' back to my chow.
or
I can't see you in my penthouse
Goin' back to my chow.
You can't lock me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
I can't stand reading the Penthouse
I'm going back to my cow.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
I can't stop being your pen pal
You can't place me in your penthouse
I heard you shot down your plane
or
I heard you shot Don McLean
or
I heard you shot Don McLean
I'll bet they shoot down your plane
I leftist you down the plain
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
I practice you down the plain.
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
I should have listened, my oh my
I should have listened to my old man
I should have stayed on the phone
Listened to mile man.
I should have stayed on the farm
Listened to my old man.
I should have stayed on the phone
I should have stayed on the farm
I'll band'ya down the plain
Take your account of the laughter in town
Set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll gain a replace man
Plenty like me'll be found, c'mon girls
You ain't got a pen and snipping the tears
Just like you on the ground
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
I'll bet you shoot down the drain.
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
I'll let you shoot down the plane
I bet they'll shoot down the plane
I'm going back to my cloud.
I'm going back to my plow.
I'm not a prison for your friends to open.
I'm not a present for your friends to open.
I'm not in prison for your French tooth open.
I'm not a present for your friends to open.
I'm not in prison for your friends to open
I'm not a present for your friends to open
I've found that this side of my future lies
Oh I've finally decided my future lies
I've found the site of my future lies beyond The Yellow Brick Road
Oh I've finally decided my future lies beyond The Yellow Brick Road
It'll take a batch of accountants
to set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of Accurin tablets
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of Acurin tablets
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of accurate tablets
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of accurate talents.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics.
It'll take you a couple of arguing townies to set you on your feet again
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics to set you on your feet again
It'll take you a couple of aspirin tablets
To set you on your feet again
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of f-f***n' tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of hot urine towels
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
It'll take you a couple of hot young accountants
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of thousand accountants
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vacuuming talents
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vicodin tablets
To get you on your feet again
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vicodin tablets
To set you on your feet agin.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of wonderful turnips
To set you on your feet again.
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
It's different for tickets like you.
Sniffing for tidbits like you.
Moms' girls who ain't got a penny
Sniffin' for tidbits like you
On the ground, ah, ah
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you
On the ground, ah, ah
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Searching for takers like you all around
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for Tiggers like you on the ground
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Searching for tickets like you on the ground
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for dinners like you on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for table scraps thrown on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tickets like you on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Mongrels, who ain't got a planet,
A sphyncter forgivin like you.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Mongrols who ain't got a planet
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Moon girls who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for d***heads like you on the ground.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
My future lies beyond the elephant yards
My future lies beyond the yellow brick road
My lethargy's down the drain
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the elevator.
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road.
Right in the heart of 'black town'
Hunting the horny-back toad
Right in the heart of that town
Hunting the horny-back toad
Singin' for tidbits like you
All around
Sniffin' for tidbits like you
On the ground
Sniffing for tickets like you on the ground.
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Sniffing for tickets like you.
Sniffing for tidbits like you.
Tickets as in "meal tickets"
Sniffing for tippers like you all the time.
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground.
Sniffing for tippers like you
Sniffing for tidbits like you
So goodbye Yellow Brick Road with the Dockland's society hounds.
So goodbye Yellow Brick Road where the dogs of society howl.
So goodbye Yellow Brick Road, we're the downtown society house.
So goodbye Yellow Brick Road where the dogs of society howl.
So goodbye elephant roar
So goodbye Yellow Brick Road
So, goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society hound
You can't put me in the playhouse
I'm going back to my town
So, goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Stuffing for turkeys like you.
Sniffing for tidbits like you.
The Lancashire on the plains
I'll bet they shoot down your plane
The boy's too young to be sniffing the glue.
This boy's too young to be singing the blues.
The cat just peed in the penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
The cat just peed in your penthouse
You can't catch me in your penthouse
The cat kept being your penpal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
The cat locked me in the penthouse
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
The cat's just peed in the penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
The cat's not being your pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
This boy's too young to be saying
This boy's too young to be singing
What did you think you'd do there?
A seppity down the twain?
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
What do you think you'll do then
I bet you she downed the plane
It'll take a couple of accurate talons
To set you on your feet again
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of Vodka and Tonics
To set you on your feet again
What do you think you'll do then?
Flush your s*** down the drain.
What do you think you'll do then?
I'll bet they'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you'll do then?
I'll banish you down the drain
Gonna take you out on a factor and talent
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you'll do then?
I'll never shoot down the plane.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you'll do with a breakfast chute down the plain?
What do you think you'll do then? I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you'll do, then?
I'll banish you down the drain.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you're doin'?
Practicing down the plain
It'll take you a couple of accurate talents
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you'll do then?
I'll bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you're doin'?
Practicing down the plain
It'll take you a couple of accurate talents
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you'll do then?
I'll bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again.
What do you think you're doin'?
A betchery down the plain.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet they'll shoot down the plane
What do you think you're doin?
I bet you were Don McLean.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you're doing
I bet you shoot down the plane.
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
What do you think you're doing?
I'd better shoot down the lane.
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet that'll shoot down your plane.
When are you going to calm down?
When are you going to learn?
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land?
When are you going to come down?
When are you going to learn?
I just got laid out on the farm
I should have listened to my old man.
When are you going to come down?
When are you going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man.
When are you going to go down?
When are you going to come down?
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to learn?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my oh my
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
Where the Dachau society howls
or
Where the dark-house society howls
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the Dachshunds decided to howl.
Where the dogs of society howl.
Where the clouds are persiantly high
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the dachshound society howls
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the dock house society cow
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the dog's house is starting to howl
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the dogs of insanity howl
Where the dogs of society howl
Where the dogs our society hound.
Where the dogs of society howl.
Where the downtown society frowns
Where the dogs of society howl
With a usual cast of a thousand manastas
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
With the downtown society house.
Where the dogs of society howl.
You can't blast me in the chin, pal
I'm going back to my cloud.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
You can't buy meat with your pants down.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't catch me or my pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't catch me with my pants down.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't eat meat in the penthouse.
You can't keep me in your penthouse.
You can't flash me and your pen-pals
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't have me as your pen-pal
I'm going back to my cloud.
You can't plant me in the penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
You can't help being my pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't help reading your Penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't hurt me, I'm your pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't keep me in your penthouse
I am going back to my farm.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I am going back to my plough.
You can't let leaving your pet out
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't let me in your hen house
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't let me in your penthouse,
I'm going back to my cloud
You can't plant me in your penthouse,
I'm going back to my plough
You can't let me wear Pampers
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't like being a penpal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't lock me in your pen now
I'm going back to my ground
or
You can't lock me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my town
or
You can't lock me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my town
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
You can't lock me in your penthouse
or
Your cat just peed in your penthouse
or
You can't plan meeting your pen pal
or
You can't plan meeting your pen pal
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't plant me in your henhouse.
or
You can't trap me in your henhouse.
or
You can't trap me in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my cloud.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm goin' back to my plough.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't lock me in your penthouse
You can't plant peas in your penthouse,
I'm goin' back to my plough
You can't plop me in your penthouse,
I'm goin' back to my plough
You can't plant peas in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't put me in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't slap me in your hen house
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't stop peeing in the henhouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't stop reading your Penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
You can't touch me in the playhouse
You can't plant me in your penthouse
You can't trap me in your hen house,
I'm going back to my cloud.
You can't plant me in your penthouse,
I'm going back to my plough.
You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up for you
I'm not a present for your French New Open
This boy's too young to be singing
His song, ooooh, ah, ah
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the cabin built out in the woods
I'm huntin' the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond Yellow Brick Road
Ah, ah
And what do you think you'll do then?
I better shoot down the plane
Where it'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffin' for tippers like you
On the ground, ah, ah
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 singing
The blues, ah, ah
So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
Ah, ah
What do you think you'll do then?
I bet they'll shoot down the plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffin' for titbits like you
On the ground, ah, ah
Even with the original handwritten lyrics (image) in front of me, it is clear Elton has changed some of Bernie's words. The classic example being there is no way he sings 'I bet that'll shoot down your plane', as there are too many syllables. He changes it to 'I bet they'll shoot down the plane' as it sings better. Not that you could even use that lyric in today's post-Lockerbie world. Ah, censorship. Of course, at the time, I never even ONCE thought about it being about shooting down a plane - even with my misheard lyrics I knew that his present situation was detrimental to the subject of the song. Similarly with 'Oh, I've finally decided my future lies beyond (the) yellow brick road'. I've included the 'the' for completeness but it isn't clear. I heard it as if he were singing about the name of a road, eg. Smith Road, hence the caps. Needless to say, I prefer my lyrics as I've been singing these for almost 50 years!
You transplant me in your henhouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Young girls who ain't got a penny.
Mongrels who ain't got a penny.
Your cat and me are pen pals.
You can't place me in your penthouse.
Your cat can't pee in the penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Your cat let me in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Your cat locked me in your penthouse.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Your cat locked me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my town
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Your cat might need a new pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Your cat might pee on your pen pal.
You can't plant me in your penthouse.
Your cat trapped me in your penthouse
I'm going back to Mike Brown
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.
Your cat trapped me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plow.
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough.