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Ground Control to Major Tom |
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Ground Control to Major Tom |
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Take your protein pills |
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And put your helmet on |
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Ground Control to Major Tom |
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Commencing countdown, engines on |
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Check ignition |
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And may God's love be with you |
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Ten, nine eight, seven, six, five |
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Four, three, two, one, liftoff |
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This is Ground Control to Major Tom |
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You've really made the grade |
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And the papers want to know |
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Whose shirts you wear |
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Now it's time to leave the capsule |
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If you dare |
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This is Major Tom to Ground Control |
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I'm stepping through the door |
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And I'm floating in a most peculair way |
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And the stars look very different |
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Today |
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For here |
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Am I sitting in a tin can |
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Far above the world |
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Planet Earth is blue |
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And there's nothing I can do |
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Though I'm past 100,000 miles |
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I'm feeling very still |
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And I think my spaceship knows |
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Which way to go |
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Tell my wife I love her very much |
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She knows |
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Ground Control to Major Tom |
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Your circuit's dead |
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There's something wrong |
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Can you hear me, Major Tom |
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Can you hear me, Major Tom |
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Can you hear me, Major Tom |
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Can you |
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Here am I, floating 'round my tin can |
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Far above the Moon |
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Planet Earth is blue |
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And there's nothing I can do |
