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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Rocket Man
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| William Hung |
