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Lyrics for 'Borstal Boys' by 'Rod Stewart'
(ian Mclagan, Ron Wood, Rod Stewart)
Cell Block Five, How I Hate Bromide
With Your Coffee In The Morning Makes You So Sterile
The Corner Gang Never Made A Man Of Me Boy
You Know The Walls Are Tall And The Inmates Scheme
There's No One Here That's More Than Seventeen
Bet Your Life There's A Riot Tonight In The Mess Hall
Listen
A Letter From Your Home Town Makes You Sad
You Read It When The Wardens Had A Second Laugh
He Said Sentimental Rubbish Ain't Got No Place In Here Boy
See The Years Roll On By
Such A Senseless Waste Of Time
What A Way To Reform
Call Out Your Number
Who's A Nonconformer,
Not Me Baby, Oh Yeah
Shakey Brown Didn't Hang Around
When A Molotow Didn't Do Its Stuff
You Went Back In There And Said It With A Sawed-off Shotgun
You Know Poker Sam Couldn't Lose A Hand
If He Did You Were Hit By A Downtown Tram
Or Crushed In The Path Of A Moving Elevator, Elevator
See The Years Roll On By
Such A Senseless Waste Of Time
What A Way To Reform
Call Out Your Number
Who's A Nonconformer,
Not Me Baby, Oh Yeah
When I Get Out, I'll Get Straight
If This Old World Gives Me Half A Break
But, If You See Me In The Corner With A Chip On My Shoulder
Don't Blame Me, Don't Blame Me Baby, No, No
Got To Make A Break For The County Line
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