Lyrics Street Fighting Man - Liquid Blue

Everywhere I hear the sound of marchin', chargin' feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right
For fighting in the street, boy

Well now, 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 street fighting man, no

Hey, think the time is right for a violent revolution
But where I live, the game we play is compromise solution

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 street fighting man, no