Capo 2

[Verse]
             
  Three little

      
 birds, sat on

 my window
             
  And they tol

              
d me I don't n

            
eed to worry
             
Summer came li

        
ke cinnamon, s

o sweet
             
  Little girls

              
 double-dutch 

          
on the concret

e
          
  Maybe someti

           
mes, we've got

 it wrong,
         
but it's alrig

ht
    
The more thing

s seem to chan

ge,
    
the more they 

stay the same

  Oh, don't yo

u hesitate

[Chorus]

Girl, put your

 records on,

  tell me your

 favourite son

g
             
  You go ahead

           
, let your hai

r down

Sapphire and f

aded jeans,

  I hope you g

et your dreams

,
             
  Just go ahea

            
d, let your ha

ir down
            
  You're gonna

              
 find yourself

 
 somewhere,
    
somehow

[Verse 2]
             
Blue as the sk

 
y, sunburnt an

d lonely,
             
  Sipping tea 

              
in a bar by th

      
e roadside,
             
Don't you let 

            
those other bo

ys fool you,
             
  Got to love 

              
that afro hair

 
 do
          
  Maybe someti

        
mes, we feel a

fraid,
         
but it's alrig

ht
    
The more you s

tay the same,
    
the more they 

seem to change

  Don't you th

ink it's stran

ge?

[Chorus]

Girl, put your

 records on,

  tell me your

 favourite son

g
             
  You go ahead

           
, let your hai

r down

Sapphire and f

aded jeans,

  I hope you g

et your dreams

,
             
  Just go ahea

            
d, let your ha

ir down
            
  You're gonna

              
 find yourself

 
 somewhere,
    
somehow

[Bridge]

  'Twas more t

han I could ta

ke, pity
for pity's sake

  Some nights 

kept me awake,

  I thought th

at I was stron

ger

  When you gon

na realise,
              
that you don't

              
 even have to 


try any longer

?

  Do what you 

want to

[Chorus] x2

Girl, put your

 records on,

  tell me your

 favourite son

g
             
  You go ahead

           
, let your hai

r down

Sapphire and f

aded jeans,

  I hope you g

et your dreams

,
             
  Just go ahea

            
d, let your ha

ir down

[Outro]
            
  Oh, you're g

              
onna find your

     
self somewhere

,
    
somehow