Put Your Records On - Corinne Bailey Rae 吉他和弦谱

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 seems to change' the more they stay the same. Oh' don't you hesitate. Girl' put your records on' tell me your favourite song You go ahead' let your hair down Saphire 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' sombre and lonely' Sipping tea in the bar by the road side' Don't you let those other boys fool you' Gotta love that afro hairdo. Maybe sometimes' we got it wrong' but it's alright The more things seems to change' the more they stay the same. Oh' don't you hesitate. Girl' put your records on' tell me your favourite song You go ahead' let your hair down Saphire and faded jeans' I hope you get your dreams' Just go ahead' let your hair down. You're gonna find yourself somewhere' somehow.