Rocket Man - Red Elvises

Looking at Earth through telescope

My spaceship is clean, and I love my job

Music of space crawls in my ear;

I’m dreaming of girls and six-pack of beer

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Be-bop-a-lulah

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Sha-la-la-la-la

Saturday night tastes just like Monday morning

Nobody’s here;

I’m lonely and horny

Voices of stars turning me on

I want to have sex, it’s time to fly home

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Be-bop-a-lulah

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Sha-la-la-la-la

(Guitar solo)

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Be-bop-a-lulah

I AM A ROCKET MAN!

Sha-la-la-la-la

I AM A ROCKET MAN!