She’s my punk rock girl
pink hair, dressed in black
she’s my punk rock girl
my beloved girl

when I saw you for the first time
you were with jane dancing to a ramones song
and I promised to myself
that night you were mine

she’s my punk rock girl
carol said that she’s so weird
she’s my punk rock girl
I’m in love with my girl

When I’m walking by her side
some people say ‘try to find another kind of girl’
They will never realize, honey
How perfect you are