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CAPO 3rd FRET
Em7She packed my bags last night, prA7e-flight Em7Zero hour, nine AAM CAnd I'm gonna be G/BhighAm asAm/G a kite by thDen Dsus2 Em7I miss the earth so much, IA miss my Asus4wife Em7It's lonely out in Aspace COn such a G/BtimeAmlessAm/G flightD Dsus2
Chorus (x2)
GAnd I think it's gonna be a long long tiCme 'till touchdown brings me 'round again to fiGnd I'm not the man they think I am at hCome Oh no, Gno, no, I'm a RocAket Asus4man CRocket man, burnin' out his fuse up heGre aGsus4lone C
Verse
Em7Mars ain't the kinda place to raiA7se your kids Em7In fact it's cold as HAell CAnd there's no one tG/Bhere to raiAmse theAm/Gm, if you dDid Dsus2 Em7And all this science, I don't uAnderstand Asus4 Em7It's just my job five days a wAeek CA RocketG/B manAm, Am/Ga RocketD man Dsus2
Chorus (x2)
CAnd I think it's gonna be a longG, long Gsus4time... (repeat)
E7: 020030 A7: 002020 G/B: X20003 Am/G: 002013 Asus4: 002200 Dsus2: 000230 Gsus4: 320013