Put Your Records On

A                  B
Three little birds sat on my window
D                              
And they told me I don't need to 
     A
worry
A                B
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
Dm                             
Little girls double-dutch on the 
        A  F#m
concrete

[Pre-chorus 1]
        C#7  F#m                  
Maybe sometimes we got it wrong, 
           B7
but it's all right
    Bm7         Dm       D       
The more things seem to change, 
   C#                 B7
the more they stay the same

Don't you hesitate

[Chorus]
A                         B
Girl, put your records on, tell me 
your favourite song
D                      A
You go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B
I hope you get your dreams
D                       A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

[Post Chorus]
Dmaj7                    
You're gonna find yourself 
   C#            F#
somewhere, somehow

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[Verse 2]
                 Bm              B
Blue as the sky, sunburnt and 
   D
lonely
D                           
Sipping tea in the bar by the 
      A
roadside (Just relax, just relax)
A                    B
Don't you let those other boys fool 
you
D                         A  F#m
Gotta love that Afro hairdo

[Pre-chorus 2]
        C#7     A                 
Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, 
        B
but it's all right
    D                           
The more you stay the same, the 
C#m                    Bm
more that they seem to change

Don't you think it's strange?

[Chorus]
A                         B
Girl, put your records on, tell me 
your favourite song
D                      A
You go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B
I hope you get your dreams
D                       A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

[Post Chorus]
D                        
You're gonna find yourself 
    F#           Bm
somewhere, somehow

[Bridge]
Bm
Just more than I could take
Bm
Pity for pity's sake
F#m
Some nights kept me awake
F#m
I thought that I was stronger
Bm                            
When you gonna realize that you 
                     B7
don't even have to try any longer?
Bm
Do what you want to

[Chorus]
                           B
Girl, put your records on, tell me 
your favourite song
D                       A
Just go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B7
I hope you get your dreams
Dmaj7                   A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

[Post Chorus]
Dmaj7                      Fm    
You're gonna find yourself 
   D   A
someday, somehow