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 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 just no place for 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 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 Street Fighting Man! No!