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 sing along with the song (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) C Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere G Hands in the air like we don't care Am Cause we came to have so much fun now F Bet someone here might get some now C If you're not ready to go home G Well can I get a hell no (hell no) Am Cause we gonna go all night F Till we see the sunlight C* So, la da di da di, we like to party G* Dancing with Miley Am Doing whatever we want F This 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* F We don't take nothing from nobody Yeah Yeah, Yeah C To all my home girls here with the big butts G Shaking it like we're in a strip club Am Remember only Dad can judge us F Forget the haters 'cause somebody loves ya C And everyone in line in the bathroom G Trying to get a line in the bathroom Am We all so turned up yeah F Getting turned up, yeah, yeah C* So la da di da di, we like to party G* Dancing with Miley Am Doing whatever we want F This 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 Am* Don't break his heart F* His achy, breaky heart C* Am* I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh Am* Don't break his heart F* His achy, breaky heart C* Am* I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh Am Don't break his heart F His achy, breaky heart C Am I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh Am Don't break his heart F His achy, breaky heart C Am I just don't think he'll understand C* And she can't stop G* And she won't stop Am* Can't you see it's she who own 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 run things, things don't run she F* She don't take nothing from nobody Yea, Yea Bastille f*cking rocks! The end.
