Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Commencing countdown, engines on
Check ignition and may God's love be with you
This is Ground Control to Major Tom
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
This is Major Tom to Ground Control
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong