Bryt upp, bryt upp! Den nya dagen gryr.
Jag menar det inte skadeglatt. Det vore lågt.
Kunde bara inte låta bli att börja nynna...
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
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