Matthew Morrison - Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters/Rocket ManLyrics

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And now I know "Spanish Harlem" are Not just pretty words to say I thought I knew but now I know that rose trees Never grow in New York city Oh, until you see this trash can dream come true You stand at the edge while people run you through And I thank the Lord, there's people out there like you I thank the Lord there's people out there like you While Mona Lisa's and mad hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around and say "good morning" to the night For unless they see the sky but they can't and that is why They know not if it's dark outside or light While Mona Lisa's and mad hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers And turn around and say "good morning" to the night (to the night) For unless they see the sky but they can't and that is why They know not if it's dark outside or light They know not if it's dark outside or light, oh She packed my bags last night pre-flight Zero hour 9 am, oh yeah I'm gonna be high as a kite by then I miss the earth so much I miss my wife It's lonely out in space On such a timeless flight, timeless flight And I think it's gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone, oh yeah Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids In fact it's cold as hell And there's no one there to raise them if you did And all this science I don't understand (don't, don't understand) It's just my job five days a week (ooh) A rocket man, oh rocket man And I think it's gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone, yeah, yeah And I think it's gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone And I think it's gonna be a long, long time (oh) And I think it's gonna be a long, long time Yeah, I think it's gonna be a long, long time (a long, long time) Yes, I think it's gonna be a long, long time (long, long time) Oh, long, long time Yeah, I think it's gonna be a long, long time Long, long time Mona Lisa's and mad hatters Mona Lisa's and mad hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around to say good morning to the night Mona Lisa's and mad hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
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