Chords for I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers in My Hair) ~ Sandi Thom
Tempo:
108.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
C#m
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, [E] I wish I [C#m] was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When the head of state didn't play guitar, not [A] everybody drove a car
[E] When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control [A] and the media couldn't buy your soul
[E] When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [B] care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When pop stars still remained, a myth and [A] ignorance could still be bliss
[E] When God saved a creature turned [A] all white, a shade [E] of pale
Mom and Dad were in their teens [A] and Anarchy was still a dream
[E] And the only way to stay in touch was [A] a letter in [E] the mail
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker [F#m] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I was [E] born too late into a world that [A] doesn't care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker with flowers in [E] my hair
When record shops were still on top [F#m] and vinyl was all that they stocked
And [B] the super-info-high rate was [Am] still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs and playing games
Men kick around and [A] footballers still had long hair and dirt across their [A#] face
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69, [A] revolution was in the [B] air
I was born too late into a world that [B] doesn't care
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
I was born too [E] late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
[N]
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, [E] I wish I [C#m] was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When the head of state didn't play guitar, not [A] everybody drove a car
[E] When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control [A] and the media couldn't buy your soul
[E] When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [B] care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When pop stars still remained, a myth and [A] ignorance could still be bliss
[E] When God saved a creature turned [A] all white, a shade [E] of pale
Mom and Dad were in their teens [A] and Anarchy was still a dream
[E] And the only way to stay in touch was [A] a letter in [E] the mail
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker [F#m] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I was [E] born too late into a world that [A] doesn't care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker with flowers in [E] my hair
When record shops were still on top [F#m] and vinyl was all that they stocked
And [B] the super-info-high rate was [Am] still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs and playing games
Men kick around and [A] footballers still had long hair and dirt across their [A#] face
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69, [A] revolution was in the [B] air
I was born too late into a world that [B] doesn't care
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
I was born too [E] late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
[N]
Key:
E
A
C#m
B
F#m
E
A
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
_ [C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, [E] I wish I [C#m] was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my _ hair
When the head of state didn't play guitar, not [A] everybody drove a car
[E] When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control [A] and the media couldn't buy your soul
[E] When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [B] care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When pop stars still remained, a myth and [A] ignorance could still be bliss
[E] When God saved a creature turned [A] all white, a shade [E] of pale
Mom and Dad were in their teens [A] and Anarchy was still a dream
[E] And the only way to stay in touch was [A] a letter in [E] the mail
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker [F#m] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I was [E] born too late into a world that [A] doesn't care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker with flowers in [E] my hair
When record shops were still on top [F#m] and vinyl was all that they stocked
And [B] the super-info-high rate was [Am] still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs and playing games
Men kick around and [A] footballers still had long hair and dirt across their [A#] face
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69, [A] revolution was in the [B] air
I was born too late into a world that [B] doesn't care
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
I was born too [E] late into a world that doesn't [A] care
_ Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
_ [C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [A] care
Oh, [E] I wish I [C#m] was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my _ hair
When the head of state didn't play guitar, not [A] everybody drove a car
[E] When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control [A] and the media couldn't buy your soul
[E] When computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I [E] was born too late into a world that doesn't [B] care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker [A] with flowers in [E] my hair
When pop stars still remained, a myth and [A] ignorance could still be bliss
[E] When God saved a creature turned [A] all white, a shade [E] of pale
Mom and Dad were in their teens [A] and Anarchy was still a dream
[E] And the only way to stay in touch was [A] a letter in [E] the mail
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker [F#m] with flowers in [E] my hair
[C#m] In 77 and 69, revolution was in [B] the air
I was [E] born too late into a world that [A] doesn't care
Oh, [E] I wish I was [C#m] a punk rocker with flowers in [E] my hair
When record shops were still on top [F#m] and vinyl was all that they stocked
And [B] the super-info-high rate was [Am] still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs and playing games
Men kick around and [A] footballers still had long hair and dirt across their [A#] face
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69, [A] revolution was in the [B] air
I was born too late into a world that [B] doesn't care
Oh, [C#m] I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
I was born too [E] late into a world that doesn't [A] care
_ Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker [A] with flowers in my [E] hair
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _