Chords
Girl Put Your Records On

Key: A

Introduction:

             A                                              D#m7(5-)  
Three little birds sat on my window.
D9                                            D  
And they told me I don't need to worry.
A                                         D#m7(5-)  
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
D9                                              D                                      A  
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
F#m      C#7                 F#m                                                                    Bm  
Maybe sometimes we've got it wrong, but it's alright
          D7+                                                                      D7  
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.
A                                                                    D#m7(5-)  
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
D9              D                                    A  
You go ahead, let your hair down
A                                                                 D#m7(5-)  
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
D9                 D                                    A  
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
D7+                                                         D7  
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
A                                         D#m7(5-)  
Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
D9                         D                                      A  
Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside,
(just relax, just relax)
A                                                                 D#m7(5-)  
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
D9                         D                                    A  
Got to love that afro hair do.
F#m      C#7                         F#m                                                 Bm  
Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's alright
          D7+                                                            D7  
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?
A                                                                    D#m7(5-)  
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
D9              D                                    A  
You go ahead, let your hair down
A                                                                 D#m7(5-)  
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
D9                 D                                    A  
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
D7+                                                         D7  
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
F#m                                                                      Bm  
'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
F#m                                                              Bm  
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
D                                                            Bm                                                                    D  
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
D7  
Do what you want to.
A                                                                    D#m7(5-)  
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
D9              D                                    A  
You go ahead, let your hair down
A                                                                 D#m7(5-)  
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
D9                                 D  
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
A                                                                    D#m7(5-)  
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
D9              D                                    A  
You go ahead, let your hair down
A                                                                 D#m7(5-)  
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
D9                 D                                    A  
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
D7+                                                                    D7  
Oh, you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow