Lyrics:

Won herself a pass to some far off moonIt was second class but what's to loseAnd looking out her window she could more than assumeThat you can't see air or timeShe's the only rocketeer in the whole damn placeThey gave her a mirror so she could talk to a faceShe still got plenty lonely but that's just the caseWith time, time, timeStarted hearing voices sometime in JuneShe knew she could go crazy but didn't think that soonNow she doesn't feel lonely but she'd just as soonTry, try, try tryMan shot to the moonI read a paperback and want to come home soonI'm shot to the moonBeen there a half an hour, I want to come home soon