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