Текст песни All Along The Watchtower - Larry McCray
There
must
be
some
kinda
way
out
of
here
Said
a
joker
to
the
thief
There's
too
much
confusion
I
can't
get
no
relief
Businessmen,
they
drink
my
wine
Ploughmen
dig
my
earth
No
reason
to
[Incomprehensible]
Nobody
up
it
is
worth
No
reason
to
get
excited
The
thief
he
kindly
spoke
There's
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
stop
talking
falsely
now
The
hour's
getting
late
All
along
the
watchtower
Princess
kept
the
view
While
all
the
women
came
and
went
Barefoot
servants
too
Outside
in
the
cold
distance
A
wildcat
did
growl
Two
riders
were
approaching
And
the
wind
began
to
howl,
yeah
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