Street Fightin Man Songtext / Lyric

(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 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