Street Fightin' Man Songtext
von 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 except to sing for a Rock ′n' Roll band
'Cause in sleepy London town there′s just no place for
A street fighting man, yeah

I say hey, and the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution


Well, 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

I say hey, and 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 just no place for
A street fighting man, I know

I know, hey baby
I know, I know