Am G F G There must be some kind of way out of here Am G F G Said the joker to the thief Am G F G There's just too much confusion Am G F G I can't get no release Am G F G Buisness men they drink my wine Am G F G Plowmen dig my earth Am G F G None of them along the line know what any of it is worth Am G F G Nobody of this earth No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feels that life is but a joke Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl All along the watchtower Prince's kept the view While many men & women went The foolish servants too But you and I we've been through that And this is not our place So let us stop talking falsely now Cause the hour's getting late All along the watchtower All along the watchtower All along the watchtower
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