Karaoké Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters / Rocket Man Matthew Morrison & Elton John

And know I know

Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say

I thought I knew but now I know

The rose trees never grow in New York city

Oh

Until you see this trashcan 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 Lisas 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 Lisas and mad hatters

Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers

They 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

Woah

She packed my bags last night pre-flight

Zero hour

Nine A.M.

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

Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone up here alone

Oh yeah

Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids

Mmh mmh

In fact it's cold as hell

And there's no one there to raise them if you did

Oh oh oh oh oh

Yeah

And all this science

I don't understand

Don't understand

It's just my job five days a week

Ooh

A rocket man

Man

A 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

And I think it's gonna be a long, long time 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

Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone 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

Woah oh oh oh oh

Long, long time

Yeah I think it's gonna be a long, long time

Wooh

Long, long time

Mona Lisas and mad hatters

Mona Lisas and mad hatters

Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers

Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers

Turn around to say Good morning to the night

Oh

Mona Lisas and mad hatters

Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers