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
´Cause 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
And 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
Like 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 wanna resolve
When I want you to stay
So I want you to wait
I wanna be bold
I wanna be cold
I wanna grow old
I wanna go home