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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 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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Till touch down 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 i'm a rocket man |
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Rocket man burning 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 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, a rocket man |
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And i think it's gonna be a long long time |
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Till touch down 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 i'm a rocket man |
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Rocket man burning 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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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 |
