Lyrics Street Fighting Man The Rolling Stones

Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet boy 'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street boy Well what can a poor boy do, 'cept to sing for a rock'n' roll dand Cause in sleepy London town there's just no place for a street fightin' man, no Hey, think the time is right for palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, What cah a poor boy do 'Cept to sing for a rock'n'roll dand Cause in sleep London town there's just no place for a street fightin' man, no Hey said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rall at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do, 'Cept to sing for a rock'n'roll dand Cause in sleep London town, there's just no place for a street fightin' man, no get down