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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 other 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