She packed my bags last night, free flightZero hour, nine a.m.And I'm gonna be highAs a kite by thenI miss the earth so muchI miss my wifeSlowly out of spaceOn such a timeless flightAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeTouchdown brings me round again too farI'm not the man they think I am at homeOh, no, no, noI'm a rocket manRocket manI'm burning out of space, I'll tear alongAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeTouchdown brings me round again too farI'm not the man they think I am at homeOh, no, no, noI'm a rocket manRocket manBurning out of space, I'll tear alongMars ain't the kind of place to raise your kidsIn fact, it's cold as hellAnd there's no one to help youI'm there to raise themIf you doAnd all the scienceI don't understandIt's just my jobFive days a weekRocket manAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeTouchdown brings me round again too farI'm not the man they think I am at homeOh, no, no, noI'm a rocket manRocket manBurning out of space, I'll tear alongAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeTouchdown brings me round again too farI'm not the man they think I am at homeOh, no, no, no, noI'm a rocket manRocket manBurning out of space, I'll tear alongOh, no, no, no, noI'm a rocket manNo, no, no, no, noAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long timeAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long time And I think it's gonna be a long, long timeAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long time And I think it's gonna be a long, long timeThank you.