歌词千寻
The
Rocket
That
Grandpa
Rode
-
Jimmy
Buffett.There's
an
old
Gypsy
MothMade
of
glue
and
clothThat
lands
in
a
horse
filled
fieldAn
unusual
event
for
those
palomino
gentsWho
just
stared
at
their
future
revealed.Why
oh
why
oh
did
he
fly
out
of
OhioBefore
we
knew
that
genes
held
the
codeBut
taking
to
wing,
is
a
haunting,
daunting
thingJust
like
that
rocket
Grandpa
rode.Yeah,
it
was
the
rocket
that
Grandpa
rodeSounds
like
braggin'
but
it's
trueI'm
not
tryin'
to
big-time
youShot
up
into
space
and
he
said
look
out
down
belowGotta
love
that
rocket
that
Grandpa
rode.And
the
kids
turned
to
flying
machinesWith
their
arms
open
wide
like
wingsBut
one
solitary
boy
knows
a
plane
is
not
a
toyI'm
talkin'
'boutThe
Man
on
the
Moon.I
still
remember
July
'69We
all
got
to
stay
home
from
schoolIn
stark
black
and
white
we
followe