Written by Robert Bryan
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I've been a bad boy you know the way
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Became a bad bo and changed my name
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My anxious dreams have found a clearer sky
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I've been thinking about the state I'm in
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And started sinking a bottle of gin
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And rocket cathedrals pointing to the sky
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I'm space-bound again
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I need their money
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And I can see the stars
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It's so funny
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Until I'm Earth-bound again
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I'll miss you honey
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And this rocket cathedral's pointing to the sky
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Some visit Lucifer
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Some may be crucified
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I'm goin' to Mars
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Some talk to celluloid
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Some talk to shiny cars
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I'll talk to starts
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I've been thinking 'bout of the ways
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That a wise man spends all of his days
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In a rocket cathedral pointing to the sky
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Wish I was grounded and seen the last of my days
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And not re-bounded down the Milky Way
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And this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky
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So I'm space-bound again
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Who needs their money
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And I can see the stars
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It's so funny
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Until I'm Earth-bound again
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I'll miss you honey
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And this rocket cathedral's pointing to the sky
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I'll go to Lucifer
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I may be crucified
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I'm goin' to Mars
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I'll talk to celluloid
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I'll fly with shiny cars
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Bye bye starts
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Rocket cathedrals
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Brian Setzer Orchestra |