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Put Your Records On
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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
full lyrics... 
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
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
modern r&b stylings
a subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
call and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
intricate melodic phrasing
a busy horn section
major key tonality
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
classic rhodes sound
upbeat lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Ohh, don't you hesitate
(Just relax, just relax)
Ohh, you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
And they told me I don't need to worry
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down
Gotta love that awful hairdo
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Publisher: GLOBAL TALENT PUBLISHING
You go ahead, let your hair down
Just go ahead, let your hair down
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
Do what you want to
Sipping tea in a bar by the roadside
Just go ahead, let your hair down
Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
Just go ahead, let your hair down
Three little birds, sat on my window
You go ahead, let your hair down
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
Songwriters: Corinne Bailey Rae, John Beck, Steve Chrisanthou
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete
Don't you think it's strange?
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
Don't you let those other boys fool you
You go ahead, let your hair down
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
You go ahead, let your hair down
Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
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