Feet Up

D            G
Can't put my feet up
D             A
Can't hold my lunch down
D           G
Turning the sound up
D          A
I start to spin 'round

Bm                G
Can't stand on my own two feet
       D         A
I just float away
Bm                G
I took a ride in a hot, hot seat
        D        A         D
Now I'm ready to play, far away

[D]    G    D    A

D       G
It is a wild ride
D            A
You'd better hold on tight
D            G
We're on the upside
D             A
And baby that sounds alright

Bm                    G
Where we're going you cannot run
D        A
Everyone sees
Bm                    G
There's a lot that we have not done but
D                A
It's working for me

      D
And I don't turn left
      G
And I don't turn right
      D                  A
And I don't slow down anymore
      D
And I don't climb up
      G
And I can't fall down
       D                        A
And my feet aren't touching the floor

            Em   F#m   G   D
'Round once more

Em   F#m   G    A

D                G
This is the long trail
D                      A
Though I've taken many trips
D             G
Cast off and set sail
D                 A
Hanging on by my fingertips

Bm              G
Houston, I feel fine
D              A
The mission is go
Bm              G
I do a thousand front flips
D           A
Who'll ever know?

      D
And I don't turn left
      G
And I don't turn right
      D                  A
And I don't slow down anymore
      D
And I don't climb up
      G
And I can't fall down
       D                        A
And my feet aren't touching the floor


      D
And I don't turn left
      G
And I don't turn right
      D                  A
And I don't slow down anymore
      D
And I don't climb up
      G
And I can't fall down
       D                        A
And my feet aren't touching the floor

            D   G
'Round once more
D        A             D     G     D    A
Pick my feet up off the floor