Put Your Records On taby ukulele według Corinne Bailey Rae

[Verse]
G                   A7
Three little birds, sat on my window.
C                                      G
And they told me I don't need to worry.
G
Summer came like cinnamon
A7
So sweet,
C                                         G
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
 
Em    B7         G                   A7
Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright
C                               B7                         Am7
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Am7
Oh, don't you hesitate.
 
[Chorus]
G                          A7
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
C                               G
You go ahead, let your hair down
G                         A7
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
C                                 G
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Cmaj7                            Cmmaj7         G
     You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
 
[Verse]
G                   A7
Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely,
C                                      G
Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside,
G
(just relax, just relax)
                           A7
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
C                           G
Got to love that afro hair do.
 
Em    B7         G                   A7
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
C                               B7                         Am7
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Am7
Don't you think it's strange?
 
[Chorus]
G                          A7
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
C                               G
You go ahead, let your hair down
G                         A7
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
C                                 G
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Cmaj7                            Cmmaj7
     You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
 
[Bridge]
Am7
'Twas more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Em                                              Am7
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
                                                    A7
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
Am7
Do what you want to.
 
[Chorus]
G                          A7
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
C                               G
You go ahead, let your hair down
G                         A7
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
C                                 G
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
 
[Chorus]
G                          A7
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
C                               G
You go ahead, let your hair down
G                         A7
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
C                                 G
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Cmaj7                            Cmmaj7       G
Oh, you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow