I got Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime cuz I know that I'll never have the right shoes
Momma she'd notice but she's always crying
I got no one to confide in, Aretha nobody but you
Momma she'd notice but she's always fighting
Something in her mind and it sounds like breaking glass
I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime cuz I know that I'll never have the right shoes
You got the words, baby you got the words Aretha
Aretha, I don't want to go to school
Cause they just don't understand me and I think the place is cruel
Child singer, raise your voice
Stand up on your own, go out there and strike out
I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime cuz I know that I'll never have the right shoes
But I got the words
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- The Magic Of Sarah Joyce
- Love Is The Answer
- B Sides and Rarities
- Into Colour
- Sara Smile (Single)
- Seasons Of My Soul
- Aretha (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- (They Long to Be) Close to You
- Live From The Rivoli Ballroom EP
- Les artistes RTL 2016
- Seasons of My Soul (Deluxe Version)
- iTunes Festival: London 2011 (Live)
- iTunes Festival: London 2011 - EP
- BBC Radio 2: Sounds of the 80s - Unique Covers of Classic...
- B Sides & Rarities
- Tender Christmas Jazz - Modern Christmas Classics
- Wonderful Christmas – Best Of
- Flying Home for Christmas
- Swinging Christmas 2013