A B Three little birds sat on my windowD A And they told me I don't need to worryA B Summer came like cinnamon, so sweetDm A F#m Little girls double-dutch on the concrete [Pre-chorus 1]C#7 F#m B7 Maybe sometimes we got it wrong, but it's all rightBm7 Dm D C# B7 The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same Don't you hesitate [Chorus]A B Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite songD A You go ahead, let your hair downA Sapphire and faded jeansB I hope you get your dreamsD A Just go ahead, let your hair down [Post Chorus]Dmaj7 C# F# You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow[Verse 2]Bm B D Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonelyD A Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside (Just relax, just relax)A B Don't you let those other boys fool youD A F#m Gotta love that Afro hairdo [Pre-chorus 2]C#7 A B Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's all rightD C#m Bm The more you stay the same, the more that they seem to change Don't you think it's strange? [Chorus]A B Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite songD A You go ahead, let your hair downA Sapphire and faded jeansB I hope you get your dreamsD A Just go ahead, let your hair down [Post Chorus]D F# Bm You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow [Bridge]Bm Just more than I could takeBm Pity for pity's sakeF#m Some nights kept me awakeF#m I thought that I was strongerBm B7 When you gonna realize that you don't even have to try any longer?Bm Do what you want to [Chorus]B Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite songD A Just go ahead, let your hair downA Sapphire and faded jeansB7 I hope you get your dreamsDmaj7 A Just go ahead, let your hair down [Post Chorus]Dmaj7 Fm D A You're gonna find yourself someday, somehow
Put Your Records On
Ritt Momney
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- B7
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- C#4
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- C#m4
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- Dmaj7
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- Fm
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Composição: Johnny Bivouac, Steve Chrisanthou e Corinne Bailey Rae
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