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.
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* = 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
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, 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

Am
Don't break his heart
F
His achy, breaky heart
C                              G
I just don't think he'll understand, oh oh oh

Am
Don't break his heart
F
His achy, breaky heart
C                               G
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 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 she
F*
She don't take nothing from nobody
Yea, Yea



Bastille f*cking rocks!
The end.