Street Fighting Man Lyrics by Rolling Stones

Street Fighting Man Lyrics

    Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
    'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
    But what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    'Cause in sleepy London town
    There's just no place for a street fighting man
    No

    Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution
    'Cauce where I live the game to play is compromise solution
    Well, then what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    'Cause in sleepy London town
    There's no place for a street fighting man
    No

    Hey! Said my name is called disturbance
    I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants
    Well, what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    'Cause in sleepy London town
    There's no place for a street fighting man
    No

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