Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man

(M. Jagger/K. Richards) 



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 just 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 just no place for a street fighting man 

No





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