Corinne Bailey Rae - Put your records on

T^Amaj7hree little birds, sat^F#m6 on my window. ^A/EAnd they told ^Eme I don't need to worry. ^{A Amaj7}Summer came like ^F#m6cinnamon So sweet, ^A/ELittle girls double-dutc^Eh on the concrete^A.

^F#mMaybe ^C#7sometimes, we've g^Aot it wrong, but it's a^B7lright ^Dmaj7The more things seem to change, the m^Dmmaj7ore they stay the same ^Dm6Oh, don't you hesitate.

^AGirl, put your records on,^F#m6 tell me your favourite song ^A/EYou go ahead, let your ha^Air down ^ASapphire and faded jeans^F#m6, I hope you get your dreams, ^A/EJust go ahead, let your ha^Air down. ^Dmaj7You're gonna find yourself ^Dm6somewhere, somehow.

^ABlue as the sky, ^F#m6sunburnt and lonely, ^A/ESipping tea in the bar by the roadsid^Ae, (just relax, just relax) ^ADon't you let those other ^F#m6boys fool you, ^A/EGot to love that afro hair do. ^A

^F#mMaybe s^C#7ometimes, we ^Afeel afraid, but it's a^B7lright ^Dmaj7The more you stay the same, the ^Dmmaj7more they seem to change. ^Dm6Don't you think it's strange?

^AGirl, put your records on,^F#m6 tell me your favourite song ^A/EYou go ahead, let your ha^Air down ^ASapphire and faded jeans^F#m6, I hope you get your dreams, ^A/EJust go ahead, let your ha^Air down. ^Dmaj7You're gonna find yourself ^Dm6somewhere, somehow.

^Bm'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake ^F#mSome nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger ^BmWhen you gonna realize, that you don't even have to ^Dmaj7try any lo^Bm7nger? ^Dmaj7Do what you wa^Bm7nt to.

^DGirl, put your records ^Aon,^F#m6 tell me your favourite song ^A/EYou go ahead, let your ha^Air down ^ASapphire and faded jeans^F#m6, I hope you get your dreams, ^A/EJust go ahead, let your ha^Air down. ^Dmaj7You're gonna find yourself ^Dm6somewhere, somehow.

Oh,^Dmaj7 you're gonna find yourself ^Dmmaj7somewhere, some^Ahow