Am G F G Am There must be some kind of way out of hereAm G F G Am Said the joker to the thiefAm G F G Am There's too much confusionAm G F G Am I can't get no reliefAm G F G Am Business men they drink my wineAm G F G Am Plow men dig my earthAm G F G Am None of them along the lineAm G F G Am Know what any of it is worthAm G F G Am No reason to get excitedAm G F G Am The thief he kindly spokeAm G F G Am There are many here among usAm G F G Am Who feel that life is but a jokeAm G F G Am But you and I we've been through thatAm G F G Am And this is not our fateAm G F G Am So let us stop talking falsely nowAm G F G Am The hour's getting lateAm G F G Am All along the watchtowerAm G F G Am Princess kept the viewAm G F G Am While all the women came and wentAm G F G Am Barefoot servants tooAm G F G Am Outside in the cold distanceAm G F G Am A wildcat did growlAm G F G Am Two riders were approachingAm G F G Am And the wind began to howlAm G F G Am All along the watchtowerAm G F G Am All along the watchtowerAm G F G Am All along the watchtower
All Along The Watchtower
Van Morrison
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