| 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 |