Tie a Yellow Ribbon Round the Old Oak Tree Songtext
von Dean Martin

I′m coming home, I've done my time
Now I′ve got, to know what is, or isn't mine
If you recieved my letter
Telling you, I'd soon be free
Then you′ll know just what to do, if you still want me
If you still want me

Oh, tie a yellow ribbon ′round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do you still want me?

If I don′t see a ribbon, 'round the old oak tree
I′ll stay on the bus, forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon ′round
The old oak tree


Bus driver please look for me
Cause I couldn't bare to see, what I might see
I'm really still in prison
And my love she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon′s what I need to set me free
I wrote and told her: "Please"

Oh, tie a yellow ribbon ′round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do you still want me?

If I don′t see a ribbon, 'round the old oak tree
I′ll stay on the bus, forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon ′round
The old oak tree

Now the whole damn bus is cheering
And I can't believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old, oak tree

(Tie a ribbon ′round the old oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ′round the old oak tree)

(Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ′round the old oak tree)