"Goodbye Yellow Brick Road" - Elton John
Key of F

Intro -
F (133211@1) C/E (x3111x@5)  Dm7   F/C (133211@1)name="chord_x1333x@1">Bb  Bb/D (x1033x@1) C/E (x3111x@5) F (133211@1)Verse 1 - 
Gm (355333@1)          Bb (x1333x@1)       CWhen (x32010@1)are you gonna come down? 
F (133211@1)           Am7 (x02010@1)    BbWhen (x1333x@1)are you going to land? 
   Eb (x43121@3)                      CI (x32010@1)should have stayed on the farm 
               FI (133211@1)should have listened to my old man 
     Gm (355333@1)           Bb (x1333x@1)      CYou (x32010@1)know you can't hold me forever 
   F (133211@1)    Am7 (x02010@1)       BbI (x1333x@1)didn't sign up with you 
    Eb (x43121@3)                     CI'm (x32010@1)not a present for your friends to open 
      F (133211@1)                              Bbm (x13321@1) Eb (x43121@3)  Ab (xx1114@1) Db (x43121@1)  Bbm (x13321@1)  CThis (x32010@1)boy's too young to be singing the blu - es    Ahhhhhh    Ahhhhhhh


Chorus -
    F (133211@1)                  A7So (x02020@1)goodbye yellow brick road 
           Bb (x1333x@1)           F/CWhere (133211@1)the dogs of society howl 
     D7 (xx0212@1)                   GmYou (355333@1)can't plant me in your penthouse 
     C (x32010@1)              F (133211@1)   C/EI'm (x3111x@5)going back to my plough 
Dm (xx0231@1)                A7Back (x02020@1)to the howling old owl in the woods 
Bb (x1333x@1)                    DbHunting (x43121@1)the horny back toad 
          F (133211@1)     C/E (x3111x@5)      Dm (xx0231@1)   F/C (133211@1)   
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies 
Bb (x1333x@1)        C (x32010@1)          Bbm (x13321@1)  Eb (x43121@3)  Ab (xx1114@1)  Db (x43121@1)   Bbm (x13321@1) C (x32010@1)  FBeyond (133211@1)the yellow brick ro - - -ad    Ahhhhhhh     Ahhhhhhh 

Verse 2 (Same chords as verse 1) -
What do you think you'll do then? 
I bet they'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 tid-bits like you on the ground