Rocket Man (I Think It's Gonna Be A Long Long Time) piano leadsheet with chords

She packed my bags last night,

preflight,

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 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.

Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone.

And I think it's gonna be a long,

long time till 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.

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.

And I think it's gonna be a long,

long time.