[00:00.00] 作词 : Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
[00:00.00]Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man
[00:10.38](M. Jagger/K. Richards)
[00:12.38]
[00:14.38]Everywhere I hear the sound of marching,
[00:18.87]Charging feet, boy
[00:22.30]
[00:23.24]＇Cause summer＇s here and the time is right
[00:26.78]For fighting in the street, boy
[00:31.80]
[00:32.68]But what can a poor boy do
[00:36.47]Except to sing for a rock ＇n＇ roll band
[00:40.21]＇Cause in sleepy London town
[00:42.55]There＇s just no place for a street fighting man
[00:50.10]No
[00:50.75]
[00:59.66]Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution
[01:08.69]＇Cauce where I live the game to play
[01:12.58]Is compromise solution
[01:17.46]
[01:18.16]Well, then what can a poor boy do
[01:21.76]Except to sing for a rock ＇n＇ roll band
[01:25.53]＇Cause in sleepy London town
[01:28.31]There＇s just no place for a street fighting man
[01:35.64]No
[01:36.64]
[01:52.57]Hey! Said my name is called disturbance
[01:59.56]I＇ll shout and scream, I＇ll kill the king,
[02:03.14]I＇ll rail at all his servants
[02:08.28]
[02:08.91]Well, what can a poor boy do
[02:12.57]Except to sing for a rock ＇n＇ roll band
[02:16.36]＇Cause in sleepy London town
[02:19.12]There＇s just no place for a street fighting man
[02:26.35]No
[02:27.51]
[03:01.60]
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作词 : Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
作曲 : Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Everywhere 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 just 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 just no place for a street fighting man
No

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