Put Your Records On - Corinne Bailey Rae


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Capo 2

             
Three little b

      
irds, sat on m

y window.
             
And they told 

              
me I don't nee

         
d to worry.
             
Summer came li

           
ke cinnamon. S

o sweet,
             
Little girls d

              
ouble-dutch on

        
 the concrete.


          
Maybe sometime

             
s, we've got i

              
t wrong, but i

    
t's alright
           
The more thing

              
s seem to chan

       
ge, the more t

hey stay the s

ame
N.C.
Oh, don't you hesitate.


             
Girl, put your

             
 records on, t

ell me your fa

vourite song
             
You go ahead, 

         
let your hair 

down
             
Sapphire and f

            
aded jeans, I 

hope you get y

our dreams,
             
Just go ahead,

          
 let your hair

 down.

           
You're gonna f

             
ind yourself s

          
omewhere, some

how.

             
Blue as the sk

      
y, sunburnt an

d lonely,
             
Sipping tea in

              
 a bar by the 

          
roadside, (jus

t relax, just 

relax)
             
Don't you let 

            
those other bo


ys fool you,
             
 Got to love t

              
hat afro hair 

        
do.
          
 Maybe sometim

             
es, we feel af

              
raid, but it's

    
 alright
           
The more you s

              
tay the same, 

       
the more they 

seem to change

.
     N.C
 Don't you think it's strange?

             
Girl, put your

             
 records on, t

ell me your fa

vourite song
             
You go ahead, 

         
let your hair 

down
             
Sapphire and f

            
aded jeans, I 

hope you get y

our dreams,
             
Just go ahead,

          
 let your hair

 down.

           
You're gonna f

             
ind yourself s

          
omewhere, some

how.


           
'Twas more tha

              
n I could take

  
, pity for pit

y's sake
             
Some nights ke

             
pt me awake, I

.
 thought that 

I was stronger
           
When you gonna

             
 realise, that

              
 you don't eve

          
n have to try 

any longer?

Do what you wa

nt to.

             
Girl, put your

             
 records on, t

ell me your fa

vourite song
             
You go ahead, 

         
let your hair 

down
             
Sapphire and f

            
aded jeans, I 

hope you get y

our dreams,
             
Just go ahead,

          
 let your hair

 down.


             
Girl, put your

              
 records on, t


ell me your fa

vourite song
             
You go ahead, 

         
let your hair 

down
             
Sapphire and f

            
aded jeans, I 

hope you get y

our dreams,
             
Just go ahead,

          
 let your hair

 down.

           
Oh, you're gon

             
na find yourse

          
lf somewhere, 

somehow.

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