Mona Lisas And Madhatters/rocket Man Lyrics - Matthew Morrison - Matthew Morrison

Matthew Morrison: 

And know I know "Spanish Harlem" are 

not just pretty words to say 

Elton John: 

I thought I knew but now I know rose trees 

never grow in New York city 

Matthew Morrison: 

Until you see this trash can dream come true 

you stand at the edge while people run you through 

Elton John: 

And I thank the Lord, there's people out there like you 

I thank the Lord there's people out there like you 

Matthew Morrison: 

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. 

Elton John: 

While Mona Lisas and mad hatters, 

sons of bankers, sons of lawyers, 

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) 

Elton John: 

She packed my bags last night pre-flight 

zero hour 9 am 

And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then 

Matthew Morrison: 

I miss the earth so much I miss my wife 

It's lonely out in space 

On such a timeless flight (Timeless flight) 

Elton John: 

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 

(Together:) Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone 

Matthew Morrison: 

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

In fact it's cold as hell 

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

Elton John: 

And all this science I don't understand (don't, don't understand) 

It's just my job five days a week 

(Together:) A rocket man, 

A rocket man 

Matthew Morrison 

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 

(Together:) I'm a rocket man; rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone 

Elton John & Matthew Morrison: 

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

Elton John: 

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 

(Together:) Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone 

Elton John: 

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

Matthew Morrison: 

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

Elton John: 

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

Matthew Morrison: 

Yes, I think it's gonna be a long, long time (long, long time) 

Elton John: 

Oh, long, long time. 

Matthew Morrison: 

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

Elton John: 

Long, long time 

Matthew Morrison: 

Mona lisas and mad hatters 

Elton John: 

Mona Lisas and mad hatters 

Matthew Morrison: 

Sons of bakers, sons of lawyers 

Elton John: 

Sons of bakers, sons of lawyers 

Matthew Morrison: 

Turn around to say good morning to the night 

Elton John: 

Mona Lisas and mad hatters 

Sons of bakers, sons of lawyers