作词 : Ian Gillan/Colin Towns
 作曲 : Ian Gillan/Colin Towns
There's a man
Living on the kind of street that makes you wonder
Got a face that tells the life of city thunder
Here's the man
In his hand
Is a gun that says he doesn't need a reason
And there's no-one gonna take away the freedom
In his hand
He's a bad mistake
Got no heart to hate
Got a mind that can
He's a fighter's fighting man
He's got style
Got a reputation no-one dares to question
Gives you promises if you should ever mention
He's got style
He's got a road
Stretches straight between the eyes of any hero
Through the heart of many fools who try it's zero
Down the road
He's a bad mistake
Got no heart to hate
Got a mind that can
He's a fighter's fighting man
Fighter's fighting man....
Fighter's fighting man....
wo.....
Fighting man.....
wo....
Fighting man.....

He's got arms of steel
He's got hands that kill
Got a mind that can
He's a fighter's fighting man

He's a bad mistake
Got no heart to hate
Got a mind that can
He's a fighter's fighting man

Ahhhhh.....
Ahhhhh.....
Ahhhhh.....
Ahhhhh.....

There's a man
Living on the kind of street that makes you wonder
Got a face that tells the life of city thunder
I'm the man