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Girl Put Your Records On

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Introdução:

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Three little birds sat on my window.
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And they told me I don't need to worry.
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Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
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Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
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Maybe sometimes we've got it wrong, but it's alright
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The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.
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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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Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
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Just go ahead, let your hair down.
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You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
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Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
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Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside,
(just relax, just relax)
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Don't you let those other boys fool you,
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Got to love that afro hair do.
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Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's alright
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The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?
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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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Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
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Just go ahead, let your hair down.
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You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
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'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
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Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
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When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
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Do what you want to.
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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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Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
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Just go ahead, let your hair down.
 A                                                   D#m7(b5) 
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
 D9           D                           A 
You go ahead, let your hair down
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Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
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Just go ahead, let your hair down.
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Oh, you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow