Tom: Gm Gm Cm7 Eb F That November night, looking up into the sky, You said, Gm Cm "Hey, wish that was me up there-- Eb F It's the biggest rocket I could find, Eb And it's holding the night in its arms Fsus4 Csus4 If only for a moment. F Eb I can't see the look in its eyes, Cm F But I'm sure it must be laughing." Gm Cm But it seemed to me Eb F The saddest thing I'd ever seen, Gm Cm2 And I thought you were crazy, Ebmaj7 Fsus2 Wishing such a thing. F Eb I saw only a stick on fire, Fsus2 Csus4 Alone on its journey F Eb Home to the quickening ground, Csus4 F With no one there to catch it. Gm Cm I put on my pointed hat Eb F And my black and silver suit, Gm Cm And I check my gunpowder pack Eb Csus4 And I strap the stick on my back. F Eb And, dressed as a rocket on Waterloo Bridge-- Fsus2 Csus4 Nobody seems to see me. F Eb Then, with the fuse in my hand, Cm F And now shooting into the night! 3X: Cm Bb F Eb F Cm F And still as a rocket, Cm I land in the river. Eb Gm F Was it me said you were crazy? 2X: Cm Bb F Gm Cm7 Bb F Gm Cm Bb F Gm I put on my cloudiest suit, Cm7 Bb F Gm Cm7 Size 5 lightning boots, too. Bb F Gm Cm7 Bb 'Cause I am a rocket F Gm Cm7 On fire. Bb F Gm Cm7 Bb With my tail on fire, F Gm Cm7 Bb Tail on fire, F Gm On fire. Cm7 Bb F Eb Cm Look at me go, look at look at me