Only A Boy
Rod Stewart Lyrics


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Single file in the girls corridor
Come along, Stewart laddie!

Stewart boy, you'll never be much,
'cause you're too busy acting the fool.
Thank you Sir for them few kind words,
On my last day of school.
Oh, but my mama said, I could be a success,
If I'd only get myself out of bed.
Words of wisdom, but I wasn't listening,
I had plans in my head.

Only a boy,
Trying it on,
Coming on strong,
Restless to roam,
Only a boy,
Silly and proud,
Reckless and loud,
Impressing the crowd,
Only a boy.

Rock'n' Roll was in my brain,
Eddie Cochrane running through my brain.
Skin tight trousers in council houses,
The unemployment exchange.

The blues I played were Mississippi made
And ev'ry Friday night I'd fall in love.
Football fields and teenage pills
Nothing's enough.

Only a boy,
Dressing to kill,
Passion to spill,
Hand in the till.
Only a boy,
Slipping it in,
Thin as a pin,
Chasing a dream,
Only a boy.

Climb down off the school roof laddie

Oh and them dukes of freedom, I used to believe them,
And all their rebelious vows.
The critics, the cynics, who never understood it,
Where are they now?

And all the wondering and the stumbling
That goes hand in hand with change.
The yearning, the earning was it all part of learning,
Or am I still the same?

Only a boy
Laughing aloud,
Quick as a shot,
Nobody can stop.
Only a boy,
Plans of his own,
Leaving his home,
Knows where he's going,
Only a boy.

Only a boy,




Only a boy,
Only a boy, ha ha, oh

Overall Meaning

The song "Only A Boy" by Rod Stewart is a nostalgic look back at his youth and the rebellious and carefree attitude he had as a young man. In the lyrics, he talks about his experiences while in school and his ambitions to pursue a music career. The opening lines of "single file in the girls corridor, come along, Stewart laddie" sets the scene of being back in school and being called by his last name. He then reflects that he was too busy acting like a fool and never gave much thought to his future, even though his mother had offered words of wisdom that he ignored.


The lyrics then delve into Stewart's love of music, specifically rock 'n' roll and the influence it had on him. He mentions Eddie Cochrane and playing the blues, and how Fridays were a night to fall in love. The song continues with Stewart reflecting on his reckless and proud behavior, dressing to kill and slipping it in. As he looks back on those years, Stewart wonders if he has changed or if he is still the same boy he once was.


Overall, the song captures the spirit of youth and the freedom that comes with it. It's a reminder of the dreams and ambitions that we all have at that age, and how our experiences shape us into who we are today.


Line by Line Meaning

Single file in the girls corridor
Walking in a line of boys through the girls' hallway


Come along, Stewart laddie!
A phrase signaling Rod Stewart to follow along


Stewart boy, you'll never be much,
A statement that Rod Stewart will never be anything great


'cause you're too busy acting the fool.
Because he spends too much time being foolish


Thank you Sir for them few kind words,
Grateful for the nice words spoken


On my last day of school.
On the last day of high school


Oh, but my mama said, I could be a success,
His mother told him he could be successful


If I'd only get myself out of bed.
If he got out of bed consistently


Words of wisdom, but I wasn't listening,
Advice he should have heeded, but ignored


I had plans in my head.
He was too focused on his own plans


Only a boy,
Despite everything, he is still just a boy


Trying it on,
Experimenting with life


Coming on strong,
Putting a brave face forward


Restless to roam,
Eager to explore and travel


Silly and proud,
Feeling invincible and somewhat foolish


Reckless and loud,
Acting without thinking and being boisterous


Impressing the crowd,
Wanting to draw attention and be admired


Rock'n' Roll was in my brain,
His love for rock n roll consumed him


Eddie Cochrane running through my brain.
A specific artist he admired


Skin tight trousers in council houses,
Wearing tight pants and living in government housing


The unemployment exchange.
Unemployed at the job center


The blues I played were Mississippi made
He played and loved blues music from Mississippi


And ev'ry Friday night I'd fall in love.
Falling in love repeatedly


Football fields and teenage pills
Playing sports and experimenting with drugs


Nothing's enough.
Nothing was ever satisfying enough


Dressing to kill,
Dressing up to impress


Passion to spill,
Having intense emotions to express


Hand in the till.
Stealing money


Slipping it in,
Sneaking in and doing something quickly


Thin as a pin,
Having a slim physique


Chasing a dream,
Pursuing a goal


Climb down off the school roof laddie
Commanding him to get off the school roof


Oh and them dukes of freedom, I used to believe them,
Once believed in freedom fighters


And all their rebelious vows.
Their promises of rebellion


The critics, the cynics, who never understood it,
People who couldn't appreciate what he was doing


Where are they now?
Asking where these people are now


And all the wondering and the stumbling
Reflecting on mistakes and regrets


That goes hand in hand with change.
Change is difficult and comes with ups and downs


The yearning, the earning was it all part of learning,
Hoping that yearning and earning are part of a learning experience


Or am I still the same?
Questioning if he's still the same person he was before


Laughing aloud,
Finding joy in life


Quick as a shot,
Moving quickly and impulsively


Nobody can stop.
Determined and unstoppable


Plans of his own,
Having his own ambitions


Leaving his home,
Leaving his childhood home


Knows where he's going,
Having direction in life


Only a boy.
Still just a young and inexperienced boy


Only a boy, ha ha, oh
Laughing at the fact that he's still just a boy




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JIM CREGAN, STEVE HARLEY, KEVIN SAVIGAR, KEVIN STUART JAMES SAVIGAR, ROD STEWART

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