I`ve got a little red bow
And I bought it for you
`Cause I know you`re not fair
I don`t get it, oh well
And you color my skin
And the colors don`t blend
`Cause I`m gonna get you
And your little dog too
There`s a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
And I know you can`t wait
Your belligerent hate
There`s no place like home
There`s no place like... home
Like
Home
I`ve got a southern belle too
In her ruby-red shoes
With a body of straw
Are you sick of it all?
There`s a man made of tin
With an oil-can grin
And I`m gonna get you
And your little dog too
There`s a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
And I know you can`t wait
Your belligerent hate
There`s no place like home
There`s no place like home
There`s a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go down
To the end of the road?
In the black and the white
A technicolorful life
Can I stand by your side?
We can make it alright
I`m home
`Cause I`m home
There`s a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go down
To the end of the road?
In the black and the white
A technicolorful life
Then another arrived
It`s a cowardly lion
What I want from this world
What I want to resolve
Well, I want you to stay
So I want you to wait
I don`t wanna be bold
I don`t wanna be cold
I don`t wanna grow old
I wanna go home