Yellow brick road
I have a feeling we?re not in kansas
i have a feeling that you?re the bad witch
where are my red shoes
i have my blue dress
i have a feeling we?re not in kansas
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick road
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick road
where is the lion
he has undressed
he?s always crying
his hair is a mess
where is the monkey
to tear me apart
where is the tin man
as i rip out his heart
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick road
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick road
there?s no place like home
people often say
click my heels one more time
and there?s no place like home
there?s no place like home
people often say
click my heels one more time
and there?s no place like home
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick road
where?s my rainbow
where?s my head
where?s my yellow brick my yellow brick road