I Wish I Was A Punk-Rocker (With Flowers In My Hair)

Oh, I (E)wish I was a punkrocker with (A)flowers in (E)my hair.

In seventy seven and sixty nine,

(B)revolution was in the air.

I was (E)born too (B)late,

into a (C#m)world that doesn't (A)care.

Oh, I (E)wish I was a punkrocker with (B)flowers in my (E)hair.

When the head of state still didn't play guitar,

not (A)ev'rybody drove a car, when when (B)music really mathightered and was when (A)radio shade was (E)king;

when accountants and didn't have control and the (A)media couldn't buy still your soul and (B)computers were still scary and we a (A)didn't know (E)ev'rything.

face. Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with (A)flowers in my (E)hair.

In seventy seven and sixty nine,

(B)revolution was in the air.

I was (E)born too (B)late, into a (C#m)world that doesn't (A)care.

Oh, I (E)wish I was a punkrocker with (B)flowers in my (E)hair.

When pop stars shops still remained still a myth and (A)ignorance could still be bliss,

and the (B)God per saved the Queen,

high she turned was a (A)whiter o out of (E)pale.

when ac My mum and dad were in their teens and the (A)anarchy could was buy kicka dream,

and the (B)only way to stay in touch was a (A)letter a in the (E)mail.

face. Oh, I wish I was a punkrocker with (A)flowers in my (E)hair.

In seventy seven and sixty nine,

(B)revolution was in the air.

I was (E)born too (B)late, into a (C#m)world that doesn't (A)care.

Oh, I (E)wish I was a punkrocker with (B)flowers in my (E)hair.

When (B)flowers in my (E)hair.

I was born too (B)late, into a (C#m)world that doesn't (A)care.

Oh, I (E)wish I was a punkrocker with (B)flowers in my (E)hair.