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Put Your Records On - Corrine Bailey Rae


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Put Your Records On - Corrine Bailey Rae
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.
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it''''s alright
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same.
Oh, don''''t 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.
You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don''''t you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that awful hairdo.
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it''''s alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don''''t you think it''''s 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.
You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Just more than I could take, pity for pity''''s sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don''''t 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, You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[00:02.18]Three little birds, sat on my window.
[00:06.92]And they told me I don''''t need to worry.
[00:12.11]Summer came like cinnamon
[00:15.32]So sweet,
[00:17.17]Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
[00:19.89]
[00:22.30]Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it''''s alright
[00:31.48]And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same.
[00:39.35]Oh, don''''t you hesitate.
[00:41.57]
[00:41.85]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[00:47.07]You go ahead, let your hair down
[00:51.82]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[00:57.04]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[00:59.97]
[01:02.17]You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[01:07.10]
[01:09.91]Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
[01:14.41]Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
[01:17.66](just relax, just relax)
[01:20.45]Don''''t you let those other boys fool you,
[01:24.64]Gotta love that awful hairdo.
[01:27.17]
[01:29.38]Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it''''s alright
[01:38.89]The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
[01:47.73]Don''''t you think it''''s strange?
[01:48.90]
[01:49.18]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[01:54.43]You go ahead, let your hair down
[01:59.25]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[02:04.49]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[02:07.65]
[02:09.56]You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[02:14.68]
[02:14.90]Just more than I could take, pity for pity''''s sake
[02:19.68]Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
[02:24.72]When you gonna realise, that you don''''t even have to try any longer.
[02:32.27]Do what you want to.
[02:33.80]
[02:34.40]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[02:39.55]You go ahead, let your hair down
[02:44.21]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[02:49.46]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[02:52.84]
[02:54.24]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[02:59.47]You go ahead, let your hair down
[03:04.20]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[03:09.52]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[03:12.05]
[03:14.48]Oh, You''''re gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.