Stephen Wilson, Jr. - yellow brick home

Stephen Wilson, Jr. - yellow brick home 

Scarecrow found the yellow brick road  
Adrenaline tastes much sweeter than gold  
Funnel cloud, come down put on a show, show, show me  
Freight train-serenade, tumbleweed roll me

A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Straw through a telephone pole  
Exposed live wire, I’m playing with fire  
Watching transformers explode  
A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Humbled by the Lord, get thrown  
Look the devil in the face, give Heaven a taste  
There’s no place like home  
Home

Take me along like a little dog by your side  
Just for the hell like a carousel ride  
There’s gotta be a world where the world don’t die  
Is the end of the world just a man-made lie?

A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Straw through a telephone pole  
Exposed live wire, I’m playing with fire  
Watching transformers explode  
A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Humbled by the Lord, get thrown  
Look the devil in the face, give Heaven a taste  
There’s no place like home  
Home

A real green sky is a real mean guy  
A real green sky is a real mean guy  
A real green sky is a real mean guy  
A real green sky is a real mean guy

A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Straw through a telephone pole  
Exposed live wire, I’m playing with fire  
Watching transformers explode  
A couple cows flyin' 'round in circles  
Humbled by the Lord, get thrown  
Look the devil in the face, give Heaven a taste  
There’s no place like home  
Home

Yeah a real green sky is a real mean guy  
Yeah a real green sky is a real mean guy  
Yeah a real green sky is a real mean guy  
Yeah a real green sky is a real mean guy