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Am G C Em F G Am [Verse 1]Am G Ward 8 at the QE, somewhere down WoodvilleAm Em Smokey grey Thursday, take out your swordAm C Stewie was born, there was blood on the sheetsG E7 Doctor was drunk and the sister was bored [Verse 2]Am G Home was a weatherboard housing trust unitAm Em A low cyclone fence with a sparse gravel driveAm C Dad was a truckie from Adelaide to MelbourneG E7 Two trips a week just to keep them alive [Verse 3]Am G First sentence for Stewie was going to schoolAm Em In prison grey trousers he walked in the yardAm C His Mum shed a tear at his vaselined pushbackG E7 Clutching a ruler his name on a card [Chorus]Dm Am Step forward Stewart Bedson theG Am headmaster saidG Am It seemed like Stewie was always in strifeDm Am Step forward Stewart Bedson theG Am magistrate saidContinúa después del anuncioG F E7 Am This time 10 years, next time life (Flute)G C Em F G Am [Verse 4]Am G Grades 1-7 passed pretty quicklyAm Em Detention and caning and one million linesAm C Stewie could write just enough to get byG Stewie could read all theE7 shoplifting signs [Verse 5]Am G There was a bond for a biro, a fine for some fagsAm Em Another kids bike leading up to a carAm Photographs, fingerprints andC juvenile courthouseG E7 A year in McNallies for going too far [Chorus]Dm Am Step forward Stewart Bedson theG Am magistrate saidG Over pine panelled wood leant theAm face of the lawDm Am G We think you're a threat toAm property and justiceG F E7 3 years up the creek while weAm make sure [Verse 6]Am G Robbery and violence and retaliationAm For beatings and bashings at theEm hands of the screwsAm C Time in and time out time and againG E7 Is this what they mean by paying your dues [Verse 7]Am G Some people have plenty while others have noneAm Em For the same working week seen year after yearAm C Worked over by coppers for tipping the scalesG E7 Life wasn't meant to be easy [Chorus]Dm Am Step forward Stewart Bedson theG Am magistrate saidG Over pine panelled wood leant theAm face of the lawDm Am G We think you're a threat toAm property and justiceG F E7 3 years up the creek while weAm make sure [Verse 8]Am G Ward 8 at the QE, somewhere down WoodvilleAm Em Smokey grey Thursday, take out your swordAm C Stewie was born, there was blood on the sheetsG the doctor was drunk and the sisterAm11 was bored