Corinne Bailey Rae
put your records on (cover)
[Verse 1]
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
[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Ooh, don't you hesitate
[Chorus]
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down
[Post-Chorus]
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow