I wish I was a punk rocker
C
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
C
F G
in seventy-seven and sixty-nine
revolution was in the air.
C F
I was born too late to a world that doesn‘t care,
C
F G
C
oh, I wish I was a punk rocker
with flowers in my hair.
C
1. When the head of state didn‘t play guitar,
Dm
not
everybody drove a car,
G
F
C
when
music really mattered and when radio was king.
C
When accountants didn‘t have
control,
Dm
and
the media couldn‘t buy your soul,
G
F C
and
computers were still scary and we didn‘t know everything.
+ CHORUS
C
2. When popstars still remained a myth
Dm
and
ignorance could still be bliss,
G
F
C
and when
God saved the Queen, she turned a whiter shade of pale.
C
When my mom and dad were in
their teen,
Dm
and
anarchy was still a dream,
G
F C
and
the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail.
+ CHORUS
C
3. When record shops were still on top,
Dm
and
vinyl was all that they stocked,
G
F C
and
the super-info highway was still drifting out in space.
C
Kids were wearing hand me
downs,
Dm
and
playing games meant kick arounds,
G F C
and footballers
still had long hair and dirt across their face.
C
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
C
F G
in seventy-seven and sixty-nine
revolution was in the air.
C
F
I was born too late to a world that doesn‘t care,
C
F G C
oh, I wish I was a punk rocker
with flowers in my hair.
C F
+ I was born too late
to a world that doesn‘t care - - -
C F G
C
oh, I
wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
(orig. = capo 4th) (Sandi Thom)