Red Elvis - Rocketman | Текст песни

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Rocketman

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.

Four... Three... Two...

I am a rocketman, be-bop-a-loola,
I am a rocketman, sha-la-la-la-la.

Saturday night is just like Monday morning,
Nobody is here, I'm lonely and horny,
Voices of stars turning me on,
I want to have sex, it's time to fly home

Four... Three... Two...

I am a rocketman, be-bop-a-loola,
I am a rocketman, sha-la-la-la-la.opa!xD

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