| 157 | |
| Title: Space Oddity (David Bow | ie) |
| C | Em | C | Em | |
| Ground control to Major | Tom | Ground control to Major | Tom: |
| Am | Am7/G | D7 | |
| Take your | protein pills and | put your helmet on |
| C | Em | C | Em | |
| Ground control to Major | Tom: | Commencing countdown engine's | on |
| Am | Am7/G | D7 | |
| Check ig- | nition and may | God's love be with you |
| C | E7 | F | |
| This is ground control to Major | Tom, you've really made the | grade! |
| Fm | C/E | F | |
| And the | papers want to | know whose shirts you | wear, |
| Fm | C/E | F | |
| now it's | time to leave the | capsule if you | dare |
| C | E7 | F | |
| This is Major Tom to ground con- | trol, I'm stepping through the | door |
| Fm | C/E | F | |
| And I'm | floating in the | most peculiar | way |
| Fm | C/E | F | |
| and the | stars look very | difeerent to | day |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Em7 | |
| For | here am I | sitting in a tin can, | far above the | world |
| Bbmaj7 | Am | G | F | |
| Planet Earth is | blue and there's | nothing I can | do |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 | A | C | D | E |
| C | E7 | F | |
| Though I'm passed one hundred thousand | miles, I'm feeling very | still |
| Fm | C/E | F | |
| And I | think my spaceship | knows which way to | go, |
| Fm | C | F | |
| tell my | wife I love her | very much she | knows |
| G | E7 | |
| Ground control to | Major Tom: |
| Am | Am7/G | |
| Your | circuit's dead, there's | something wong. |
| D7 | |
| Can you | hear me Major Tom? |
| C/G | |
| Can you | hear me Major Tom? |
| G | |
| Can you | hear me Major Tom? Can you ... |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Em7 | |
| Here am I | floating round my tin can, | far above the | moon |
| Bbmaj7 | Am | G | F | |
| Planet Earth is | blue and there's | nothing I can | do |
| C | F | G | A | A |
| CHORDS: Fmaj7 x 3 3 2 1 0 C/E 0 3 2 0 1 0 |
| Am7/G x 0 3 0 2 1 C/G 3 3 2 0 1 0 |
| Bbmaj7 x 2 3 2 3 1 |
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