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