All Along The Watchtower Songtext - Calvin Russell

All Along The Watchtower - Calvin Russell

There must be some kind of way outta here
said the joker to the thief
There´s too much confusion...
I can´t get no relief

Business men they drink my wine
Plowman, 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
Who feel that life is but a joke
But, uh...but you and I, we´ve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us stop talkin´ falsely now
The hour´s 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 wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl



All along the watchtower
Princes 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



Thank you very much so long, bonjour


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