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(Bb)Wake up in the morn ing feel ing (C)like P.
(Dm)Did dy.
Grab my glass (Bb)es, I’m out the door, I’m gon na (C)hit this (Dm)cit y.
Be fore I (Bb)leave, brush my teeth with a (C)bot tle of (Dm)Jack, ’cause when I (Bb)leave for the night, I ain’t (CN.C.)com ing back.
I’m talk ing (Bb)ped i cure on our toes, toes, (C)try ing on all (Dm)our clothes, clothes, (Bb)boys blow ing up our phones, phones.
Drop top ping, (Bb)play ing our fa v’rite C Ds, (C)pull ing up to (Dm)the par ties, (Gm)tryin’ to get a lit tle bit tip (CN.C.)sy.
Don’t (Bb)stop, make it pop, D J.
(C)Blow my speak (Dm)ers up.
To (Bb)night, I’m a fight ’til we (C)see the sun light.
Tick (Bb)tock on the clock, but the (C)par ty don’t (Dm)stop, no.
(Gm)(Oh, oh, oh, oh.
(Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.) Don’t (Bb)stop, make it pop, D J.
(C)Blow my speak (Dm)ers up.
To (Bb)night, I’m a fight ’til we (C)see the sun light.
Tick (Bb)tock on the clock, but the (C)par ty don’t (Dm)stop, no.
(Gm)(Oh, oh, oh, oh.
(Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.) Ain’t got a (Bb)care in the world, but got (C)plen ty of (Dm)beer.
Ain’t got no (Bb)mon ey in my pock et, but I’m (C)al read y (Dm)here.
And now the (Bb)dudes are lin ing up ’cause they (C)hear we got (Dm)swag ger, but we (Gm)kick ’em to the curb un less they (CN.C.)look like Mick Jag ger.
I’m talk ing ’bout (Bb)ev ’ry bod y get ting crunk, crunk, (C)boys tryin’ to touch (Dm)my junk, junk.
Gon na (Bb)smack him if he get ting too drunk, drunk.
Now, now, we (Bb)go ing ’til they kick us out, out or the (C)po lice shut (Dm)us down, down, (CN.C.)po lice shut us down, down, (Dm)po po (CN.C.)shut us...
Don’t (Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.)
You build me up, you break me down.
My heart, it pounds, yeah, you got me
with my hands up.
You got me now, you got that sound, yeah, you got me.
You build me up, you break me down.
My heart, it pounds, yeah, you got me
with my hands up.
Put your hands up, put your hands up.
Now, the (CN.C.)par ty don’t start ’til I walk in.
Don’t (Bb)stop, make it pop, D J.
(C)Blow my speak (Dm)ers up.
To (Bb)night, I’m a fight ’til we (C)see the sun light.
Tick (Bb)tock on the clock, but the (C)par ty don’t (Dm)stop, no.
(Gm)(Oh, oh, oh, oh.
(Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.) Don’t (Bb)stop, make it pop, D J.
(C)Blow my speak (Dm)ers up.
To (Bb)night, I’m a fight ’til we (C)see the sun light.
Tick (Bb)tock on the clock, but the (C)par ty don’t (Dm)stop, no.
(Gm)(Oh, oh, oh, oh.
(Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.) Don’t (Dm)Oh, oh, (C)oh, oh.)
This page shows “Tik Tok” by Ke$ha 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 Bb at 124 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.