All Along The Watchtower
Bob Dylan / Jimi Hendrix: Electric Ladyland (1967)
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"There must be some | kind of way | out of here," | / / / / | / |
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Said the | joker to the | thief: | / / / / | / |
"There's too much confusion, |
I can't get no relief. |
Businessmen, they drink my wine; |
Plowmen dig my earth. |
None of them along the line - |
Know what any of it is worth!” |
All along the watchtower, |
Princes kept the view. |
While all the women came and went, |
Barefoot servants, too! |
“No reason to get excited,” |
The thief, he kindly spoke: |
“There are many here among us |
Who feel that life is but a joke. |
But you and I, we’ve been through that, |
And this is not our fate! |
So let us not talk falsely now, |
the hour is getting late!” |
All along the watchtower, |
Princes kept the view. |
While all the women came and went, |
Barefoot servants, too! |
Outside in the distance |
A wildcat did growl. |
Two riders were approaching, |
And the wind began to howl. |
All along the watchtower |
Princess kept the view |
While all the women came and went |
Barefoot servants too |
All along the watchtower |
All along the watchtower |
All along the watchtower |