Ritt Momney - Put Your Records On

[verse 1]
A                  B
Three little birds sat on my window
D                                   A
And they told me I don't need to worry
A                B
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
Dm                                     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 right
    Bm7         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 song
D                      A
You go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B
I hope you get your dreams
D                       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 lonely
                                 A
Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside (Just relax, just relax)
A                    B
Don't you let those other boys fool you
D                         A  F#m
Gotta love that Afro hairdo

[pre-chorus 2]
        C#7     A                         B
Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's all right
    D                           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 song
D                      A
You go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B
I hope you get your dreams
D                       A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

[post chorus]
D                            F#           Bm
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

[bridge]
Just more than I could take
Bm
Pity for pity's sake
F#m
Some nights kept me awake
F#m
I thought that I was stronger
Bm                                                 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 song
D                       A
Just go ahead, let your hair down
A
Sapphire and faded jeans
B7
I hope you get your dreams
Dmaj7                   A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

[post chorus]
Dmaj7                      Fm       D   A
You're gonna find yourself someday, somehow
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