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Put Your Records On by Connie Bailey Rae

tags: 2000sr&bpop

Capo 2

[Verse]
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A7
C
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Three little birds, sat on my window; And they told me I don't need to worry
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A7
C
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Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet; Little girls double-dutch on the concrete
Em
B7
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A7
Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright
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B7
Am7
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Am7
Oh, don't you hesitate [Chorus]
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A7
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
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You go ahead, let your hair down
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A7
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
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Just go ahead, let your hair down
Cmaj7
Cmmaj7
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You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow [Verse 2]
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A7
Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
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Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside, (just relax, just relax)
A7
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Don't you let those other boys fool you, got to love that afro hair-do.
Em
B7
G
A7
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
C
B7
Am7
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change
Am7
Don't you think it's strange? [Chorus] [Bridge]
Am7
'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Em
Am7
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
A7
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
Am7
Do what you want to. [Chorus] x2