| | BORSTAL BOYS Lyrics Artist(Band):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 If you find some error in BORSTAL BOYS Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song BORSTAL BOYS The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Rod Stewart" Music | |
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