She packed my bags last night, pre-flight Zero hour: 9: 00 a. m And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then, oh
Whoa I miss the Earth so much, I miss my wife, yeah It's lonely out in space On such a timeless flight, oh yeah
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 Burning out his fuse up here alone
And all the science I don't understand It's just my job five days a week A rocket man Whoa, a rocket man A rocket man Hey, hey, hey
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 I'm a rocket man Hey, rocket man Burning out his fuse up here alone, oh (Oh) And I think it's gonna be a long, long time I think, I think, I think (Hey) I think it's gonna be a long, long time (Oh, it's gonna be, yeah, yeah) And I think it's gonna be a long, long time Whoa, oh