Put Your Records On

Artist：Corinne Bailey Rae
Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I dont need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Maybe sometimes, weve got it wrong, but its alright
The more thing seem to change, the more they stay the same.
Ooo, dont you hesitate.
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.
Youre gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the roads
(Just relax, just relax)
Dont you let those other boys fool you ,
Got to love that afro hairdo.
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but its alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Dont you think its strange?
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.
Youre gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Twas more than I could take, pity for pitys sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you going to realise, that you dont even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.
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.
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.
Oh, youre gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.