| If I built a rocket in the garden
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| A budget way of public travelling
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| Maybe there’s a vacancy at NASA with a salary
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| For singers losing confidence to sing
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| And I scavenged for fuel for ideal velocity
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| 50 miles up I earned my wings
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| I built a helmet from an unused fishbowl
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| And a duvet for my parachute landing
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| I promise that I won’t be gone for too long
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| I just want to feel the loss of gravity
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| Is there any way to feel this weightless
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| Without a ticket to Israel
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| And go and swim in the Dead Sea
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| So I built a rocket in the garden
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| And I scheduled the launch for Sunday eve
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| Experience one beautiful orbit
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| With the optimism that
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| I’d still make it home for tea
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| If all goes well I’ll be the first of many
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| Pioneers of DIY astronomy
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| Adventurers of the great beyond
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| I can hear the slogan in the song
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| The sky’s no limit for me
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| I think I need to build a bigger rocket
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| One with a second seat right next to me
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| You can be my lovely navigator
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| And I can offer you the world for free |