[Verse 1]
Standing there alone, the ship is waiting
All systems are go, "Are you sure?"
Control is not convinced, but the computer
Has the evidence, no need to abort
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain
Nothing left to chance, all is working
Trying to relax up in the capsule
"Send me up a drink," jokes Major Tom
The count goes on

[Pre-Chorus]
Four, three, two, one

[Chorus]
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling home
Calling, calling home

[Outro]
Thank you so much