Lyrics:

She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Zero hour, nine A.M.
And Im gonna be high
As a kite by then

I miss the Earth so much, I miss my wife
Its lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight

And I think its gonna be a long, long time
Til touchdown brings me again to find
Im not the man they think I am at home
Oh, no no no
Im a rocket man
Rocket man
Burnin out his fuse up here alone

And I think its gonna be a long, long time
Til touchdown brings me again to find
Im not the man they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
Im a rocket man
Rocket man
Burnin out his fuse up here alone

Mars aint the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact, its cold as hell
And theres no one there to raise them
If you did

And all this science I dont understand
Its just my job, five days a week
A rocket man
Rocket man

And I think its gonna be a long, long time
Til touchdown brings me again to find
Im not the man they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
Im a rocket man
Rocket man
Burnin out his fuse up here alone

And I think its gonna be a long, long time
Til touchdown brings me again to find
Im not the man they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
Im a rocket man
Rocket man
Burnin out his fuse up here alone

And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time
And I think its gonna be a long, long time