Street Fighting

<br>Everywhere I hear the sound of marching feet, boy<br><br>Cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy<br><br>But what can a poor boy do<br><br>cept to sing for a rock n roll band<br><br>Cause in sleepy london town<br><br>Theres just no place for a street fighting man<br><br>No!<br><br><br><br>Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution<br><br>But where I live the game to play is compromise solution<br><br>Well, what can a poor boy do<br><br>cept to sing for a rock n roll band<br><br>Cause in sleepy london town<br><br>Theres just no place for a street fighting man<br><br>No!<br><br>No!<br><br>No!<br><br><br><br>Guitar!<br><br><br><br>Hey! said my name is called disturbance<br><br>Ill shout and scream, Ill kill the king, Ill rail at all his servants<br><br>Well, what can a poor boy do<br><br>cept to sing in a rock n roll band<br><br>Cause in sleepy london town<br><br>Theres just no place for a street fighting man<br><br>No!<br><br>No!<br><br>No!