G
There's a light in your hair, an apocalyptic glare
          C                    G    Am
We're in love again, we're in love again
        G
And it looks just like a comet, fire coming from it
Oh baby, let's just sit back and stare
          C                    G    Am
We're in love again, we're in love again
    G        C              D
And I can't stop thinking 'bout it
Em                     G  C D Em
My favorite kind of fever
    G          C         D           Em          D
When you tell me not to doubt it, I tell you I believe you

[Chorus]
      C         G                   D
I'm a man on a mission, you're a stripper out of luck
           Am           Em                  D
And we're good in the back seat but we're better up front
             C              G                      D             Em
And there's blood on my knuckles 'cause there's money in the trunk
       D
Keep running out of luck, keep running out of luck

[Verse 2]
              G
Now there's cash on a stage, doesn't matter what they paid
          C                   Am
We're in love again, we're in love again
     G
So please don't stand around me
When she starts her dancing
I'm feeling like I might catch a case
           C                          Am
We're in love again, I said we're in love again
    G          C              D
And I can't stop thinking 'bout it
        Em            G    C    D Em
She's probably gonna leave you
     G         C           D
But she tells me not to doubt it
            Em        D
And I'm starting to believe her
Understand

[Chorus]
      C         G                   D
I'm a man on a mission, you're a stripper out of luck
           Am           Em                  D
And we're good in the back seat but we're better up front
             C              G                      D             Em
And there's blood on my knuckles 'cause there's money in the trunk
       D
Keep running out of luck, keep running out of luck

[Post-Chorus]
      C     G        Em               D
In a neon boneyard, raised from the dead
         Am    Em              D
We'll bet on forever but we both know the spread
          C               G           Em              D
And the smoke from your fire's going straight to my head
          D
So keep running out of luck, keep running out of luck

[Bridge]
Am
D
Where you been?
G              C
I been in the smoke
Am     D
Oh oh, oh

[Chorus]
      C         G                   D
I'm a man on a mission, you're a stripper out of luck
           Am           Em                  D
And we're good in the back seat but we're better up front
             C              G                      D             Em
And there's blood on my knuckles 'cause there's money in the trunk
       D
Keep running out of luck, keep running out of luck

[Post-Chorus]
      C     G        Em               D
In a neon boneyard, raised from the dead
         Am    Em              D
We'll bet on forever but we both know the spread
          C               G           Em              D
And the smoke from your fire's going straight to my head
          D
So keep running out of luck, keep running out of luck

[Outro]
      C              G   D Am Em D
Keep running out of luck