All Along The Watchtower lyrics

There must be some
way out of here

Said the joker
to the thief

There's too much
confusion here

I can't get no relief

Businessmen, they
drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth

None of them know
along the line
What any of this
is worth
Yeah!

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 that

And that is
not our fate

So let us not
talk falsely now

Because the hour
is getting late
Hey hey hey!

Yeah!

Ooh ooh
Ooh

All along
the watchtower
Princes kept the view

Wild horsemen
came and went

Barefoot servants too

All I got is
a red guitar

Three chords
and the truth

All I got is
a red guitar
And the rest is
up to you

There's no reason
to get excited

The thief,
he kindly spoke

There are some of us
here say that life is
just a joke

But you and I,
we've been
through that

And that is
not our fate
at least today

So let us not
talk falsely now

Because the hour
is getting late
Late, ate.....

Yeah....

Yeah.....
Ah ha ah ha

Yeah.....