Here it is!
Chorus: (slow)
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69, revolution was in the air,
I was born to late,
into a world that dosent care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
Verse 1:
When the head of state didnt play guitar,
not everybody drove a car,
when music really mattered,
and when radio was king,
when accountants didnt have control,
and the media couldn't buy your soul,
when computers were still scary,
and we didnt know everything.
Chorus:
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69, revolution was in the air,
I was born to late,
into a world that dosent care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
Verse 2:
When popstars still remained still remained a with,
and ignorance could still be bliss,
when god saved the queen she turned the whitest shade of pale,
when my mom and dad wherer in there teens,
and anarchy was still a dream,
and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail.
Chorus:
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69, revolution was in the air,
I was born to late,
into a world that dosent care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
Verse 3: (my fav)
When record stores were still on top,
and vinyl was all that they stocked,
and the super info highway was still drifting out in space,
kids were wearing hand-me-downs,
and playing games meant kick arounds,
and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
chorus:
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69, revolution was in the air,
I was born to late,
into a world that dosent care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
(slower) I was born to late, into a world that dosent care,
oh I wish i was a punkrocker with flowers in my hair.
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