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Tuning: B-Tuning (C, G, Am, F) Standard: A#, F, Gm, D# But it also works out with C, G, Am and F with the standard tuning, you just can't play along with the video (you can find here btw: http://www.youtube.com/watch'v=8pZi7CXE2ac) I hope you enjoy playing this song on your guitar and don't hesitate to leave a comment to either tell me wether you like it or not or to help me improving this tab. Many thanks xx * = One strum (optional) Intro: C, G, Am, F (x2)
CRed cups and sweaty bodies everywhere GHands in the air like we don't care AmCause we came to have so much fun now FBet someone here might get some now CIf you're not ready to go home GWell can I get a hell no (hell no) Am'Cause we gonna go all night FTill we see the sunlight
C* So, la da di da di, we like to party G* Dancing with Miley
AmDoing whatever we want FThis is our house This is our rules
C* And we can't stop G* And we won't stop Am* Can't you see it's we who own the night F* Can't you see it we who bout' that life C* And we can't stop G* And we won't stop Am* We run things, they don't run F* F We don't take nothing from nobody Yeah Yeah, Yeah
CTo all my home girls here with the big butts GShaking it like we're in a strip club AmRemember only Dad can judge us FForget the haters 'cause somebody loves ya CAnd everyone in line in the bathroom GTrying to get a line in the bathroom AmWe all so turned up yeah FGetting turned up, yeah, yeah
C* So la da di da di, we like to party G* Dancing with Miley
AmDoing whatever we want FThis is our house This is our rules
C* And we can't stop G* And we won't stop Am* Can't you see it's we who own the night F* Can't you see it we who bout' that life C* And we can't stop G* And we won't stop Am* We run things they don't run we F* Don't take nothing from nobody yeah, yeah, ohh Am* Don't break his heart F* His achy, breaky heart C* G* I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh Am* Don't break his heart F* His achy, breaky heart C* G* I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh oh
AmDon't break his heart FHis achy, breaky heart CI just don't think he'll undersGtand, oh oh oh
AmDon't break his heart FHis achy, breaky heart CI just don't think he'll understGand
C* And she can't stop G* And she won't stop Am* Can't you see it's she who owns the night F* Can't you see it she who bout' that life C* And she can't stop G* And she won't stop Am* She runs things, things don't run F* She don't take nothing from nobody Yea, Yea Bastille f*cking rocks! The end.