South of the Border (Rehearsal Recording, Spring 1997)

Track Info

  • Title
    South of the Border (Rehearsal Recording, Spring 1997)
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Original Release

Cover Art for Life Thru a Lens 25th Anniversary Edition
Compilation

About

South of the Border appears as a rehearsal recording on CD3 of the 25th anniversary edition of Life Thru a Lens. Captured in spring 1997, the recording documents the song shortly before it was finalised for the album, offering a snapshot of Robbie Williams and his band refining material during an intense period of writing and rehearsal.

The song was written by Williams with Guy Chambers, whose partnership by this point was driving the direction of Williams’ debut album. The rehearsal recording is close to the finished version in structure, but runs at a slightly more relaxed pace and carries a looser, less polished feel. Williams’ vocal is delivered live in the room, reinforcing the sense of immediacy.

Lyrically, the song reflects Williams’ experiences of relocating from Stoke-on-Trent to London, using humour and observation to contrast life at home with the anonymity and isolation of the capital. This rehearsal version includes alternate spoken passages that were later revised, offering a more direct glimpse into the song’s autobiographical roots.

Musically, the performance has a raw, almost live quality, with the band settling into the groove rather than driving it. The absence of studio refinement places greater emphasis on rhythm and vocal phrasing, highlighting how performance dynamics shaped the final arrangement.

Lyrics

I know a freaky young lady
Name of Cocaine Katie
She makes my temperature freeze
She's got a blood red powder
When she gives a shout
She'll bring you to your knees

Well we were being clever
Playing God games forever
She said she only meant to please
But I'm someone's brother
Got a father and a mother
You know I'm going to have to leave

South of the border
I think you oughta
South of the border
I think you oughta

'cos you know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve

You know

There'll be tears on leaving
But there won't be no grieving
'cos a city soon forgets
To me it's magic
To the landlord it's tragic
He's got another room to let

There'll be the same old faces
In the same old places
Where my youth was well misspent
But I tow the line and moving time
To a town called 'No Regrets'

South of the border
I think you oughta
South of the border
I think you oughta

'cos you know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve

You know you're gonna have to leave
Uh-oh yeah
To a place where you can breathe
Uh-oh yeah
And you know there's no reprieve

I saw a place
Grows on you like an abces
All your food source comes to a pot noodle
People don't smile like they used to
Unless they want something of you
Don’t let the door knock, knock
'coz you mum's not about
Ha ha that's south of the border for you
No food in the fridge though
That's south of the border for you

You know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve

Credits

  • Vocalist

    Robbie Williams
  • Songwriter

    Robbie Williams, Guy Chambers

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