SHE PACKED MY BAGS LAST NIGHT PRE-FLIGHT

SHE PACKED MY BAGS LAST NIGHT PRE-FLIGHT

Zero hour nine a.m.
And I’m gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It’s lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight

And I think it’s gonna be a long long time
Till touch down 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
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone

Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it’s cold as hell
And there’s no one there to raise them if you did
And all this science I don’t understand
It’s just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man

And I think it’s gonna be a long long time…




Posted on January 27, 2006 in Blogs by
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  1. Phil Hall on Fri, 27th Jan 2006 6:44 am 

    What is truly depressing for me is that I remember when that song was brand new. I feel like the old man of the mountains.
    :-(


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