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You think
that (C#m)you’ll die with out him,
but you you know
that’s a (C#m)lie that you tell your (D)self.
You fear that you (D)lay nev a er lone meet for an ev oth er er now.
so pure.
But It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true,
no.
So, put your arms a (E)round me to night, let the (C#m)mu sic lift you up like you’ve (D)nev er been so high.
O pen up your (E)heart to me, let the (C#m)mu sic lift you up like you’ve (D)nev er been this free.
’Til you feel the (E)sun rise, let the (C#m)mu sic warm your bo dy like the (D)heat of a thou sand fires,
the (E)heat of a thou sand fires.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) Let the (E)beat car ry ’way your (C#m)tears as they fall, ba (D)by.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) With a (E)lit tle faith, your (C#m)tears turn to ec sta (D)sy.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)I won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)I won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
You may think
that (C#m)you’ll die with out her
but you you know
that’s a (C#m)lie that you told your (D)self.
You fear that you’ll (D)lay nev a er lone meet for an ev oth er er now.
so pure.
But It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true,
no.
So, put your arms a (E)round me to night, let the (C#m)mu sic lift you up like you’ve (D)nev er been so high.
O pen up your (E)heart to me, let the (C#m)mu sic lift you up like you’ve (D)nev er been this free.
’Til you feel the (E)sun rise, let the (C#m)mu sic warm your bo dy like the (D)heat of a thou sand fires,
the (E)heat of a thou sand fires.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) Let the (E)beat car ry ’way your (C#m)tears as they fall, ba (D)by.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) With a (E)lit tle faith, your (C#m)tears turn to ec sta (D)sy.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)club.
won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)club.
won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
You may think
that (F#m)club.
You think
that It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, I said it (F#m)ain’t no.
(E)Ain’t no cry ing, (C#m)ain’t no cry ing in the (D)club, no cry ing, I said (F#m)ain’t no.
(E)Ain’t no cry ing, (C#m)ain’t no cry ing in the (D)club.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) Let the (E)beat car ry ’way your (C#m)tears as they fall, ba (D)by.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
(Hey, hey) With a (E)lit tle faith, your (C#m)tears turn to ec sta (D)sy.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)I won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)I won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)club.
won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (E)club.
won’t, I won’t, I.
Ain’t no cry ing in the (F#m)club.
This page shows “Crying In The Club” by Camila Cabello in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of F# at 90 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.