Rocket man

She packed my bags Em⁷

last night pre-flight A⁷
Zero hour nine a.m Em⁷ A⁷
And I’m gonna be G/B C

high as a kite by then Am D
I miss the earth so much Em⁷

I miss my wife A⁷
It’s lonely out in space Em⁷ A⁷
On such a time- C G/B

less flight Am Am⁷/G D/F^# D

And I think it’s gonna G

be a long long time C/G
Till touch down brings

me round again to find G
I’m not the man they

think I am at home C/G
Oh no no no

I’m a rocket man A⁷ G/B
Rocket man burning out C

his fuse up here alone G

Mars ain’t the kind of Em⁷

place to raise your kids A⁷

In fact it’s cold as hell Em⁷ A⁷
And there’s no one there G/B C

to raise them if you did Am D
And all this science, Em⁷

I don’t understand A⁷
It’s just my job, Em⁷

five days a week A⁷
A rocket man C G/B

a rocket man Am Am⁷/G D/F^# D
Refr: And I think…