Borstal Boys

Rod Stewart · Other Songs - 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 it's 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

Borstal Boys

Rod Stewart's "Borstal Boys" stands as a defining track from his 1974 album *If We Fall in Love Tonight*, blending his signature rock and roll energy with a poignant narrative about youth incarceration. The song captures the raw emotion of leaving the Borstal system, a form of juvenile detention in the UK, reflecting on the loss of innocence and the harsh realities of the penal system. Stewart's vocal delivery combines grit with melody, characteristic of his work during the mid-1970s when he was transitioning from pure rock to a more storytelling-driven style. The recording remains a staple of his discography, illustrating his ability to address social themes while maintaining commercial appeal. It is often cited as an example of his capacity to weave personal and societal commentary into his music, cementing his status as a chronicler of the British experience.