Corinne Bailey Rae - Put Your Records On

Put Your Records On - Corinne 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,

Littl bird double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes,we've got it wrong, but it's alright

The more things seem to change,the more they stay the same

Oh,don't you hesitate?

Girl,put you records on,tell me your favorite 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 some where, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,

Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside,

(just relax,just relax)

Don't you let those others boys fool you,

Got to love h=that afro hair do.

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 favorite 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.

T'was 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 favorite 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. (x2)

Oh,you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.