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Everywhere i hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy |
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'cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy |
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Tell me what can a poor boy do |
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'cept for sing for a rock 'n' roll band |
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'cause in this sleepy l.a. town |
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There's just no place for a street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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Do you think the time is right for a palace revolution |
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Where i live the game to play is compromise solution |
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Well then what can a poor boy |
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'cept for sing for a rock 'n' roll band |
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'cause in this sleepy l.a. town |
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There's just no place for a street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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Well what else can a poor boy do? |
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Well what else can a poor boy do? |
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Well what else can a poor boy do? |
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Well what else can a poor boy do? |
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Hey my name is called disturbance |
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I'll shout and scream, i'll kill the king, i'll rail at all his servants |
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Well what can a poor boy do |
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For sing for a rock 'n' roll band |
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In this sleepy l.a. town |
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There's just no place for |
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For a street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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For a street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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For a street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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A street fighting man |
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