Put Your Records On
Corinne Bailey Rae
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G A7 Three little birds, sat on my windowC And they told me I don't need toG worryG A7 Summer came like cinnamon, so sweetC Little girls double-dutch on theG concreteEm A7 C Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrongA7 But it's alrightC The more things seem to changeA7 The more they stay the sameAm7 Oh, don't you hesitateG Girl, put your records onA7 Tell me your favourite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG Sapphire and faded jeansA7 I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair downA7 You're gonna find yourselfC somewhereG SomehowContinues after the adG A7 Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonelyC Sipping tea in a bar by theG roadsideG A7 Don't you let those other boys fool youC G Got to love that afro hair doEm A7 C Maybe sometimes, we feel afraidA7 But it's alrightC The more you stay the sameA7 The more they seem to changeAm7 Don't you think it's strange?G Girl, put your records onA7 Tell me your favourite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG Sapphire and faded jeansA7 I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair downA7 You're gonna find yourselfC somewhereG Somehow [Bridge]C 'Twas more than I could take, pity For pity's sakeG Some nights kept me awakeG I thought that I was strongerC When you gonna realiseA7 That you don't even have to try any longer?Am7 Do what you want toG Girl, put your records onA7 Tell me your favourite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG Sapphire and faded jeansA7 I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair downA7 Oh, you're gonna find yourselfC somewhereG Somehow
Composition: Johnny Bivouac, Steve Chrisanthou, and Corinne Bailey Rae
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