Street Fighting Man by Rolling Stones, The

Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
(m. jagger/k. richards)
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy

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

There's just no place for a street fighting man
Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution
No
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution

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

There's no place for a street fighting man
Hey! Said my name is called disturbance
No
I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants

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