Put Your Records On(Originally recorded by Corinne Bailey Ray)

Put Your Records On - Chilled Jazz Masters

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

The more things seem to change

The more they stay the same

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 sunburnt and lonely

Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside

Don't you let those other boys fool you

Gotta love that afro 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 realize

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

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

Ohh you're gonna find

Yourself somewhere somehow