Текст песни The Rolling Stones - STREET FIGHTING MAN
The Rolling Stones - STREET FIGHTING MAN слова песни
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) 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 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 No