Street Fighting Man

Everywhere I hear the sound

Of marching, charging feet, boy

'Cause the summer's here and the time is right

For fighting in the street, boy

Hey, think the time is right

For a palace revolution

Where I live the game to play

Is just to compromise my solution

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'Cause you see bein' London town there's just

No other place for a street fighting man

Hey, did I tell you that my name

Was called disturbance

And I'll shout and scream and I'll kill the king

And I'll rail at all his servants

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'Cause you see bein' London town there's just

No other place for a street fighting man

Everywhere I hear the sound

Of marching, charging feet, boy

'Cause the summer's here and the time is right

For fighting in the street, boy

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'Cause you see bein' London town there's just

No other place for a street fighting man