Three little buds sat on my windowAnd they told me I don't need to worrySummer came like cinnamon, so sweetLittle girls double dutch on the concreteMaybe sometimes we want it all but it's alrightThe more things seem to changeThe more they stay the sameDon't ya hesitateGirl, put your records onTell meFavourite songJust go aheadLet your head downSapphire and faded jeansGet your dreams outGet your dreamsJust go aheadLet your head downYou're gonna find yourself somewhereSomehowBlue as the skySometimes I'm lonelySipping tea in a bar by the roadsideDon't you let those other boys fool youThat I love that I've roared youMaybe sometimesWe feel afraidBut it's okayIt's alrightThe more you stay the sameThe more they seem to changeDon't you think it's strange?Girl, put your records onTell me your favorite songJust go aheadLet your head downSapphire and faded jeansGet your dreams outGet your dreams outI hope you get your dreamsJust go aheadLet your head downSapphire and faded jeansGirl, put your records onTell me your favorite songYeah, go aheadLet your head downSapphire and faded jeansI hope you get your dreamsJust go aheadLet your head down© transcript Emily Beynon