| Put Your Records On by Corinne Bailey Rae | ||||||||
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2X Three little birds, sat on my window And they told me I don't need to worry Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet Little girls double-dutch on the concrete Em7 B7/D# Em7 A9 Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright Cmaj7 Cmmaj7 The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same Oh, don't you hesitate [Chorus] G A7 C G 2X Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song You go ahead, let your hair down Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams, Just go ahead, let your hair down Cmaj7 Cmmaj7 G You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow [Verse 2] G A7 C G 2X Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely, Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside, (just relax, just relax) Don't you let those other boys fool you, Got to love that afro hair do Em7 B7/D# Em7 A9 Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright Cmaj7 Cmmaj7 The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change Don't you think it's strange? [Chorus] [Bridge] Am7 'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake Em N.C. Am7 Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger G/B Cmaj7 Am7 When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer? Cmaj7 Do what you want to [Chorus] out |
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