Intro:G A CG A Three little birds, sat on my windowC G And they told me I don't need to worryG A Summer came like cinnamon… So sweetC G Little girl’s double-dutch on the concreteEm B7 G A Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alrightCmaj7 The more things seem to change, the more they stay the sameCmaj7 Oh, don't you hesitate.G A Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG A Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,C G Just go ahead, let your hair down.C Cm G You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehowG A CG A Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonelyC G Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside (just relax, just relax)G A Don't you let those other boys fool youC G Got to love that afro hair doEm B7 G A Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alrightCmaj7 The more you stay the same, the more they seem to changeCmaj7 Don't you think it's strangeG A Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG A Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair down.C Cm G You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow BridgeAm 'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sakeEm Am Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stron----gerC When you gonna realize, that you don't even have to try any longerCm Do what you want to.G A Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG A Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair down.G A Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite songC G You go ahead, let your hair downG A Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreamsC G Just go ahead, let your hair downC Cm G You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
Girl Get Your Records On
Corinne Bailey Rae
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