Questa me la sta facendo studiare la mia insegnante...bella.Rocket ManShe packed by bag last night, preflightZero hour, nine a.m.And I'm gonna be highAs a kite by thenI miss the earth so muchI miss my wifeIt's lonely out in spaceOn such a timeless flightAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...I'm a rocket manRocket manBurnin' out his fuseUp here aloneMars ain't the kind of placeTo raise your kidsIn fact, it's cold as hellAnd there's no one there to raise themIf you didAnd all this scienceI don't understandIt's just my jobFive days a weekA Rocket ManRocket ManAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...And I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...I'm a rocket manRocket manBurnin' out his fuseUp here aloneAnd 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, timeLong, long, timeLong, long, timeAh, no, no, no...Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...
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Questa me la sta facendo studiare la mia insegnante...bella.Rocket ManShe packed by bag last night, preflightZero hour, nine a.m.And I'm gonna be highAs a kite by thenI miss the earth so muchI miss my wifeIt's lonely out in spaceOn such a timeless flightAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...I'm a rocket manRocket manBurnin' out his fuseUp here aloneMars ain't the kind of placeTo raise your kidsIn fact, it's cold as hellAnd there's no one there to raise themIf you didAnd all this scienceI don't understandIt's just my jobFive days a weekA Rocket ManRocket ManAnd I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...And I think it's gonna be a long, long, time'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to findI'm not the man they think I am at homeAh, no no no...I'm a rocket manRocket manBurnin' out his fuseUp here aloneAnd 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, timeLong, long, timeLong, long, timeAh, no, no, no...Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...