Rocket Man (I Think It's Going To Be A Long Long Time)
The smell of gun grease and the bayonets they shine
HeÚFFFF92s there to help them all that he can
To make them feel wanted heÚFFFF92s a good holy man
Sky pilot.....sky pilot
How high can you fly
YouÚFFFF92ll never, never, never reach the sky
He smiles at the young soldiers
Tells them its all right
He knows of their fear in the forthcoming fight
Soon thereÚFFFF92ll be blood and many will die
Mothers and fathers back home they will cry
Sky pilot.....sky pilot
How high can you fly
If You Want It
Going through these old scrapbooks
Its where the pasts been laid to rest
Innocence clashes with ambition puts it to the test
Now it's over
And this is where we've arrived
Most others would just be
Happy that they'd survived
Coz they all want it they want it
But they just don't get it now
Cutting through all the late night stoned up talking of being blessed
Sure life's got complicated but someday babies must be dressed
Now we've been there
And this is where we've arrived
Most others would just be
Happy that thaey'd survived
Cos they all want it they want it
But they just don't get it now
Get a grip on your true friends
Collect your conciousness
Then maybe
If you want it you want it
You just might get it