Street Fighting Man Songtext
von Lake Trout

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

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 so the time is right for a palace revolution
′Cause 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