Evrywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
(Tell me) what can a poor boy do
Except playing for a rock n roll band?
‘cause in sleepy London town
Theres (ain’t) no place for a street fighting man
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But how many corners do I have to turn?
How many times do I have to learn
All the love I have is in my mind?
Well, I’m a lucky man
With fire in my hands
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