Ev'rywhere 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 think the time is right for a palace revolution

'Cauce 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 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 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