[C] This is ground control to Major [E7] Tom… You’ve really made the [F] gra-ade… And the [Fm] papers want to [C] know whose shirt you [F] wea-ear… Now it’s [Fm] time to leave the [C] capsule, if you [F] da-are
[C] This is Major Tom to ground con[E7]trol… I’m stepping through the [F] door… And I’m [Fm] floating in a [C] most peculiar [F] wa-ay… And the [Fm] stars look very [C] different [F] toda-a-ay…
For [Fmaj7] he-e-ere am I [Em7] sitting in the tin can… [Fmaj7] Fa-a-ar above the [Em7] world
[Bb] Planet earth is [Am] blue And there’s [G] nothing I can [F] do-o-o
[C] Though I’m past one hundred thousand [E7] miles… I’m feeling very [F] stiiill And I [Fm] think my spaceship [C] knows which way to [F] go-o-o Tell my [Fm] wife I love her [C] very much… she [F] kno-o-ows
[G] Ground control to [E7] Major Tom Your [Am] circuit’s dead there’s [C] something wrong
Can you [D7] hear me Major Tom? Can you [C] hear me Major Tom? Can you [G] hear me Major Tom? Can you [Fmaj7] He-e-ere am I [Em7] floating in my tin can [Fmaj7] Fa-a-ar above the [Em7] moon
[Bb] Planet earth is [Am] blue And there’s [G] nothing I can [F] do-o-o