I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker (with Flowers in My Hair) - Evening Acoustic

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 too late in to a world that doesn't care

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When the head of state didn't play guitar

Not everybody drove a car

When music really mattered

And when radio was king

When accountants didn't have control

And the media couldn't buy your soul

When computers were still scary

And we didn't know everything

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 too late in to a world that doesn't care

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When popstars still remained a myth

And ignorance could still be bliss

And when God Saved the Queen

She turned a whiter shade of pale

My mum and dad were in their teens

And anarchy was still a dream

And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

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 too late in to a world that doesn't care

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When record shops were still on top

And viny l 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

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 too late in to a world that doesn't care

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

I was born too late to a world that doesn't care

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair