Rolling Stones - Street Fightin' Man Lyrics
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fightingin the street boyBut what can a poor boy do except to sing for aRock'N'Roll Band 'cause in sleepy London TownThere's just no place for Street Fighting Man! No!Hey! Think the time is right for a Palace RevolutionBut where I live the game to play is Compromise Solution!Well then what can a poor boy do except to sing for aRock'N'Roll Band 'cause in sleepy London TownThere's just no place for Street Fighting Man! No!Hey! Said my name is called DisturbanceI'll shout and scream, I'll kill the King I'll rail at all his servantsWell then what can a poor boy do except to sing for aRock'N'Roll Band 'cause in sleepy London TownThere's just no place for Street Fighting Man! No