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She packed my bags last night, pre-flight |
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Zero hour, nine a.m. |
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And I'm gonna be high |
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As a kite by then |
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I miss the Earth so much, I miss my wife |
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It's lonely out in space |
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On such a timeless flight |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find |
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I'm not the man they think I am at home |
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Oh, no no no |
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I'm a rocket man |
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Rocket man |
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Burnin' out his fuse up here alone |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find |
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I'm not the man they think I am at home |
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Oh, no, no, no |
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I'm a rocket man |
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Rocket man |
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Burnin' out his fuse up here alone |
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Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids |
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In fact, it's cold as hell |
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And there's no one there to raise them |
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If you did |
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And all this science I don't understand |
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It's just my job, five days a week |
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A rocket man |
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Rocket man |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
|
'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find |
|
I'm not the man they think I am at home |
|
Oh, no, no, no |
|
I'm a rocket man |
|
Rocket man |
|
Burnin' out his fuse up here alone |
|
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
|
'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find |
|
I'm not the man they think I am at home |
|
Oh, no, no, no |
|
I'm a rocket man |
|
Rocket man |
|
Burnin' out his fuse up here alone |
|
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
|
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
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And I think it's gonna be a long, long time |
