Everywhere I hear the sound

Of marching, charging feet boy

'cause the summer's here

And the time is right for

Fighting in the street boy

Hey think the time is right

For a palace revolution

Where I live the game to play

Is just to compromise my solution

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'cause you see bein' london town

There's just no other place

For a street fighting man

Hey did I tell you that my name

Was called disturbance

And I'll shout and scream

And I'll kill the king and

I'll rail at all his servants

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'cause you see bein' london town

There's just no place

For a street fighting man

Everywhere I hear the sound

Of marching, charging feet boy

'cause the summer's here

And the time is right for

Fighting in the street boy

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

'cause you see bein' london town

There's just no other place

For a street fighting man