Street Fighting Man lyrics

Artist  : Rolling Stones 
Song : Street Fighting Man
 
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
But 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