Rocket Man

She packed my bags last night

Pre-flight

Zero hour: nine AM

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 '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

A rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone

Rocket man

Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone

And I think it's gonna be a long, long time