The Floor Is Made of Lava

All Outta Love

The Floor Is Made of Lava


Tom: Dm

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              The floor is made of lava - All outta love
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tabbed by: Liese13
email: annika. westermann@gmx.de
tuning: standard, no capo

Hey everyone, I found this pretty cool acoustic version of
Found the right chords for this one. I'm not quite
 sure whether they also match with the album version
 though (guess they use a different tuning there)
but these chords are great for playing it acoustic.

Intro: 
Dm    C

Verse:

Dm                     
I think of evergreens and root beer,
  C
I just forgot how it goes.
 Dm 
I feel like hopscotch on bourbon shots,
C
But I'm all over the road.

Dm
And the road just gets longer
C
With every step that I take.
Dm
Somehow I wanna stumble
C
Then again and again and again.

Chorus:

Dm  F  Dm  (x2)
Dm                        F
If my head keeps spinning like this,
C                     Dm 
Baby, I wouldn't wait up.
Dm                     F
I know it's not just a game,
C                         Dm
But Simon Says it's all outta love.

Dm    C   (x2)

Verse:

Dm
I'm pulling slot machines and dime bags
C
- Pushing my luck around.
Dm
I'm thinking this must be Vegas
C
'Cause the only way out is down.

Dm
It feels like this is a robbery,
C
But Im the only one around.
Dm                    C
Im screaming out my lungs,
        Dm                 C
But my knees against the pavement
Make the only sound.

Dm F Dm (x2)

Chorus:

Dm                            F
If my head keeps spinning like this,
C                    Dm
Baby, I wouldn't wait up.
Dm                     F
I know it's not just a game,
C                              Dm
But Simon Says it's all outta love.

Dm   F    Dm  (x2)


Dm               C            C         Dm
I don't care for cops or the highway patrol.
Dm                C            C          Dm
I know where I'm going and it sure ain't Rome.
             Dm              C
I'll make a right and a wrong,                            x2
C                Dm
Whatever gets me gone.
Dm              C              C          Dm
I wish you were going, but I'm all outta love.