Put Your Records On

Three little birds sat on my window and they told me I don’t need to worry Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet Little girl double-dutch on the concrete Maybe sometimes, we’ve got it wrong but it’s alright The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same Ooo, don’t you hesitate 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 You’re going to find yourself somewhere, somehow Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside Just relax, just relax Don’t you let those other boys fool you Got to love that afro hair do Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid but it’s alright The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change Don’t you think its strange? 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 You’re going to find yourself somewhere, somehow Twas more than I could take Pity for pity’s sake Some nights kept me awake I throught that I was stronger When you going to realise That you don’t even have to try any longer? Do what you want to Girl put your records on… You’re going to find yourself somewhere, somehow