All Along The Watchtower (Acoustic) Songtext / Lyric

There must be some way out of here

Said the joker to the thief, yeah

There's too much confusion

I can't get no relief

Businessman they drink my wine,

Cowman dig my earth

None of them wil along the line, no one offered his word



Hey, hey, yeah

Hey, hey, yeah






No reason to get excited

The thief, he kindly spoke

There are many here among us

Who feel this 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, yeah

I was getting late, yeah

I was getting late

I was getting late, yeah

yeah



All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot, barefoot, barefoot servants



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, barefoot, barefoot, barefoot servants

Barefoot servants yeah

Barefoot servants

Barefoot servants



Singing

All along

All along

All along the watchtower

All along

All along

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view...