verse 1) She packed my bags last night, pre-flight Zero hours, nine a.m.
1) and i'm gonna be hi - i - igh as a kite by then
verse 2) I miss the earth so much, i miss my wife it's lonely out in space
2) on such a ti - i - imeless flight
chorus:
till touchdown
i'm not the
woh no no
a
verse 3) Mars aint the kind of place to raise your kids in fact it's cold as hell
3) and there's no one there to raise them if you did
verse 4) and all this science i don't understand it's just my job five days a week
a rocket ma - a - a - an, rocket man