Rocket Man (Elton John)

Em C D Em C D She packed my bags last night, pre-flight, Zero hour, nine a.m. C G C D And I'm gonna be hi-i-igh as a kite by then Em C D Em C D I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife, it's lonely out in space C G C D On such a ti-i-imeless flight G C And I think it's gonna be a long, long climb G Till touchdown brings me round again to find C I'm not the man they think I am at home G D Oh no, no, no, I'm a Rocket Man C G Rocket Man, burning out a fuse up here alone Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids, in fact its cold as hell And there's no-one there to raise them, if you did And all this science, I don't understand, its just my job 5 days a week Rocket ma-a-a-an, Rocket man G C And I think it's gonna be a long, long climb G Till touchdown brings me round again to find C I'm not the man they think I am at home G D Oh no, no, no, I'm a Rocket Man C G Rocket Man, burning out a fuse up here alone