Rocket Man (Acoustic Version)

[Intro] For this next song, we would like to perform something that, uh Was not written by us, uh You could say it was written by a slightly more successful artist This is Rocket Man by David Bowie [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 Rocket Man burning out his fuse up here alone 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 homе Oh no, no, no, I'm a rocket man Rocket Man burning out his fuse up hеre alone [Verse 2] 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 Rocket Man, Rocket Man [Chorus] 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 Rocket Man burning out his fuse up here alone 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 Rocket Man burning out his fuse up here alone [Outro] And I think it's gonna be a long, long time And I think it's gonna be a long, long time And I think it's gonna be a long, long time And I think it's gonna be a long, long time Thank you, I assume you're clapping at home Thanks for that