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.
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 favourite 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 roads...
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 its 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 favourite 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 thought 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...