Capo 3
Verse 1:
she packed my bags last night, pre-flight
zero hours, nine a.m.
/b
and i'm gonna be hi - i - igh as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, i miss my wife
it's lonely out in space
/b
on such a ti - i - imeless flight
Chorus 1:
and i think it's gonna be a long, long time
till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think i am at home
/b
woh no, no, no i'm a rocket man
a rocket man burnin out his fuse up here alone
Chorus 2:
and i think it's gonna be a long, long time
till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think i am at home
/b
woh no, no, no i'm a rocket man
a rocket man burnin out his fuse up here alone
Verse 3:
mars aint the kind of place to raise your kids
in fact it's cold as hell
/b
and there's no one there to raise them if you did
and all this science i don't understand
it's just my job five days a week
/b
a rocket ma - a - a - an, rocket man
Chorus 3:
and i think it's gonna be a long, long time
till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think i am at home
/b
woh no, no, no i'm a rocket man
a rocket man burnin out his fuse up here alone
Chorus 4:
and i think it's gonna be a long, long time
till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think i am at home
/b
woh no, no, no i'm a rocket man
a rocket man burnin out his fuse up here alone
Outro:
and i think it's gonna be a long, long time