All Along the Watchtower

There must be some kind of way outa here
Said a joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief

Business men, they drink my wine
Plow men dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody offered his worth
Hey, hey

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

Hey

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too

Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind begin to howl

Hey

All along the watchtower

All along the watchtower