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Put Your Records On
Corinne Bailey Rae
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G A
Three little birds, sat on my window.
C G
And they told me I don't need to worry.
G A
Summer came like cinnamon So sweet,
C G
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Chorus
Em B/D# G/D G5dimC#
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
Cmaj7
The more things seem to change,
Cmaj7
the more they stay the same, don't you hesitate.
G A
Go, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
C G
You go ahead, let your hair down
G A
Sapphire and faded jeans,I hope you get your dreams,
C A
Just go ahead, let your hair down
C Cm Cm5dim G
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Verse
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 afro hairdo.
Chorus
Am
Just more than I could take,
Am
pity for pity's sake
Em
Some nights kept me awake,
Em
I thought that I was stronger
Am
When you gonna realise,
Am C
that you don't even have to try any longer.
Cm
Do what you want to.
Chorus
Chorus
C Cm Cm5dim G
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow