Put Your Records On (Live From Webster Hall,United States/2006)

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 all right

The more things seems to change, the more they stay the same, oh

Don't you hesitate

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite 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 gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely

Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside (just relax, just relax)

Don't you let those other boys fool you

Gotta love that Afro hairdo, yeah

Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's all right

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

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 gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Just more than I could take

Pity for pity's sake

Some nights kept me awake

I thought that I was stronger

When you gonna realize that you don't even have to try any longer?

Do what you want to

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite 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

Baby, let your hair down

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite 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

Ooo, you're gonna find yourself somewhere (somehow)

Somehow

Thank you, well I'm...