I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker (With Flowers in My Hair) Lyrics

Song	I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker (With Flowers in My Hair)
Artist	Sandi Thom
Album	Now That's What I Call Music! 64
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	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 into 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
	And computers were still scary and we didn’t know everything
	When pop-stars still remained a myth
	And ignorance could still be bliss
	And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
	When my mom 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
	When record shops 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 around
	And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
	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

	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 into 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
	And computers were still scary and we didn' t know everything
	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
	When my mom 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
	When record shops 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 around
	And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
	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

	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 into 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
	And computers were still scary and we didn' t know everything
	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
	When my mom 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
	When record shops 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 around
	And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face
	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

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