Rocket Scientist
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I tell you my baby, shes got what it takes
to work it out in her head and make no mistakes.
To figure whats up, shell turn it inside out.
My baby makes me want to jump and shout.
Shes got looks and brains. I cant resist.
My babys a Rocket Scientist.
The girls got style. Shes got wit and grace. One look sends me into out space. She could work for NASA. I believe she does.
Takes me for a ride in the wind tunnel of love.
I dream at night of her jet-powered kiss.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
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If its brains you want, shes got plenty. Compared to her I dont have any.
But when it comes to loving we do just fine. I cant believe that girl is mine.
Ive never known a love like this. My babys a Rocket Scientist
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Ive got a rocket in my pocket and that girls got it lit. My babys a Rocket Scientist
I told her I wanted to live on the space station. She said shed put me on the list.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
I ask her to bring home a space suit just to see how it was going to fit.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
Sometimes we go out dancing. She likes to do the twist.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
In the school of love she can pass any test.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
Im so glad she didnt study to be a podiatrist.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
Were gunna end this song something like this.
My babys a Rocket Scientist
note:
I know a rocket scientist. For security reasons I cant reveal her name. Kelly Murphy
Our mutual friend, Pat Ward, pointed out how could I not write a song when I actually know and admire a rocket scientist. Kelly is also a musician and huge promoter of live music. Long live Kelly Murphy. To join her Harris Creek Acoustic House Concert mailing list, contact hca@harriscreek.net