Chris de Burgh

Chris de Burgh - All Along The Watchtower lyrics

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"There must be some way out of here," 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"

"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us now 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, the wind began to howl

There must be some way out of here
There must be some way out of here
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Author: Bob Dylan

Composer: Bob Dylan

Publisher: Ferryman Productions Ltd.

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Released in: 2008

Language: English

Cover from: Bob Dylan - All Along The Watchtower (2013)

Appearing on: Footsteps (2008)

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