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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 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 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 And you let me go down To the end of the road And 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 You let me go down To the end of the road And 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