Everywhere I hear the sound of marchin chargin feet boy
Cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street boy
Well now 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
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well what can a poorboy 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! 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 poorboy 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..........Get Down!