ALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER
Bob Dylan


	There must be some kind of way out of here
	Said the joker to the thief
	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's worth

	Am - - - / G - - - / F - - - / G - - - / (repeat continuously)

	No reason to get excited
	The thief he kindly spoke
	There are many here among us
	Who think that life is but a joke
	But you and I we've been through all that
	And this is not our fate
	So let us not talk falsely now
	The hour is getting late

	(Solo)

	All along the watchtower
	The princes kept the view
	While all the women came and went
	Barefoot servants too
	Outside in the distance
	A wild cat did growl
	Two riders were approaching
	And the wind began to howl



On his "Greatest Hits Vol. 2", 
on Jimi Hendrix "Electric Ladyland", 
and on Michael Hedges "Watching My Life Go By"

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