歌词
(originally by The Rolling Stones)
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
But 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
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