I Turned Out A Punk - lp

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Mummy was a hostess
Daddy was a drunk
'Cause they didn't love me then
I turned out a punk
An ex house full of memories
memories and junk
Never had a childhood
I turned out a punk
Better learn how to play guitar
with a plink and a plunk
I didn't like jazz
I didn't like funk
I turned out a punk
I turned out a punk
Slowly started slipping down
till my ship was sunk
Going nowhere in my life
I turned out a punk
Didn't care 'bout anyone
sat round smoking skunk
Didn't know what I had done
I turned out a punk
Better learn how to play guitar
with a plink and a plunk
I didn't like jazz I didn't like funk
I turned out a punk
I turned out a punk
Better learn how to play guitar
with a plink and a plunk
I didn't like jazz
I didn't like funk
I turned out a punk
I turned out a punk
Woke up one afternoon
with a mout full of gunk
Blob out with my video
I turned out a punk
Took my disabilities
packed them in a trunk
Rock 'n roll's alright by me
I turned out a punk
Better learn how to play guitar
with a plink and a plunk
I didn't like jazz
I didn't like funk
I turned out a punk
I turned out a punk



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Writer(s): Mick Jones
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