1. She packed my bags last night, pre - flight, zero hour, nine A - M
2. Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids, in fact it's cold as hell
And I'm gonnna be hi - i - i - i - gh as a kite by then
And there's no one there to raise them if you did
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife... it's lonely out in space
And all the science, I don't understand... it's just my job five days a week
On such ti - i - i - i - i - meless flight
Rocket ma - a - a - a a - - n rocket man
CHORUS: 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, no, I'm a rocket man, rocket man, burnin' out his fuse up here alone
END REPEAT TO FADE: And I think it's gonna be a long long time