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Major Tom

Standing there alone

The ship is waiting, all systems are go

"Are you sure?" Control is not convinced

But the computer has the evidence

No need to abort, the countdown startsWatching in a trance, the crew is certain

Nothing left to chance, all is working

Trying to relax, up in the capsule"Send me up a drink"

Jokes Major Tom

The count goes onFour, three, two, one

Earth below us, drifting, falling

Floating weightless

Calling, calling homeSecond stage is cut, we're now in orbit

Stabilizers up, running perfect

Starting to collect requested data

"What will it affect when all is done?"

Thinks Major TomBack at ground control, there is a problem

"Go to rockets full," not responding

"Hello Major Tom, are you receiving?

Turn the thrusters on, we're standing by"

There's no replyFour, three, two, one

Earth below us, drifting, falling

Floating weightless

Calling, calling homeFour, three, two, one

Earth below us, drifting, falling

Floating weightless

Coming homeEarth below us, drifting, falling

Floating weightless

Coming, coming home

Home, home, home

Songwriters

David Lodge;Peter SchillingPublished by

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