Put Your Records On

Three little birds sat by 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 got it wrong, but it's alright The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same So don't you hesitate Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song Just 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 gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside Don't you let those other boys fool you Gotta love that Afro hairdo Maybe sometimes we feel-a, feel afraid, but it's alright The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change Don't you think it's strange Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song Just go ahead, let your hair down Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams Go on ahead, let your hair down You're gonna find yourself somewhere Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake Some nights kept me awake I thought that I was stronger When are you gonna realize that you don't even have to try any longer? Do what you wanna And girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song Go ahead, an' let your hair down Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams Just go ahead, let your hair down You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow