Put Your Records On

Tom: A

Verso:
A                    D#m7/5-
Three littlle birds, sat on my window
E6                                  A
And they told me I don't need to worry
A                    D#m7/5-
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet,
E6                    A
Little girls double dutch on the concrete

Ponte:
F#m          C#7             F#m             B7
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but its all right
D7+                   D7+      C#/Ab          C#/Ab
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same

Oh, don't you hesitate

Refrão:
A                         B7
Girl put your records on, tell me your favorite song
E6             A
You go ahead, let your hair down
A                          B7/F#
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
E6              A
Just go ahead, let your hair down

D7+                           Dm         A
You're going to find yourself somewhere, somehow.