Pink – Here Comes The Weekend chords

F#m                     DHere comes, comes the weekend
          A               EHear it calling like a siren oh oh
F#m                DWe don't want no problems
          A                  EWe don't like them, keep it moving
F#m              DHere comes The weekend
A                ESet off your sirens oh oh
F#m               DHere comes The weekend
A                ESet off your sirens oh oh

F#m           D          A    EI just wanna play, big city, holiday
  F#m            DSo get out of my way
    A                EIf you know what's better for you
F#m            I'm tearing up the night
DLipstick and leather tight
A                         ENot looking for a fight no oh oh
F#m High heels and cherry wine
DNot wasting any time
AWe're ticking like a bomb
EAbout to blow oh oh

F#m                    DHere comes, comes the weekend
          A              EHear it calling like a siren oh oh
F#m                DWe don't look for trouble
        A               EJust enough to, see in double
F#m              DHere comes The Weekend
A              ESet off your sirens oh oh
F#m               DHere comes The Weekend
A             ESet off your sirens oh oh

F#m                  DDrink some pink champagne
         A               I don't know you yet
     EBut we'll forget so
F#m            DF-ck what they say
         A             E        Let's run the floor until it breaks oh oh
F#mI'm tearin up the night
DLipstick and leather tight
A                        ENot looking for a fight no oh oh

F#m High heels and cherry wine
DNot wasting any time
AWe're ticking like a bomb
EAbout to blow oh oh

F#m                    DHere comes, comes the weekend
          A              EHear it calling like a siren oh oh
F#m                DWe don't look for trouble
        A               EJust enough to, see in double
F#m              DHere comes The Weekend
A              ESet off your sirens oh oh
F#m               DHere comes The Weekend
A             ESet off your sirens oh oh

Chords: F#m - D - A - ENothing high class in my glass
Only bottles of pop
My bottles are popped so when I pop up in the spot
Im probably not gonna be wanting to pop bubbly or Ciroc
I'm not Puffy but I'ma run this city tonight
When I hit it, I might act like a frickin' idiot
Diddy mixed with a medieval knight, big city lights
Little indignity, hot diggity
This Biggie is gettin' me hype
I don't get some liquor, I'll hurt you
I'll knock your d-ck in the dirt, bickerin' worse
Than that b-tch in that Snickers commercial
A mixture of Stiffler and Urkel
Hangin' from the light fixture
I hope you pricks are insured for this building
Cuz we're tearin' it down, security get out
The frickin' way, Jesus Christ the blaring is loud
I swear the only thing I hear is the sound
Of sirens going eeeeeh cause....


F#m              DHere comes The Weekend
A              ESet off your sirens oh oh
F#m               DHere comes The Weekend
A             ESet off your sirens oh oh

Oh oh

F#m - D - A - E
F#m - D - A - E

F#m                    DHere comes, comes the weekend
 A              ESet off your sirens oh oh
F#m                    DHere comes, comes the weekend
 A              ESet off your sirens oh oh