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Bob Dylan - All Along The Watchtower |
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"There must be some way out of here," |
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said the joker to the thief, |
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"There's too much confusion, |
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I can't get no relief. |
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Businessmen, they drink my wine, |
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plowmen dig my earth, |
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None of them along the line |
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know what any of it is worth." |
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"No reason to get excited," |
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the thief, he kindly spoke, |
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"There are many here among us |
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who feel that life is but a joke. |
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But you and I, we've been through that |
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and this is not our fate, |
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So let us not talk falsely now, |
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the hour is getting late." |
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All along the watchtower, |
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princes kept the view |
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While all the women came and went, |
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barefoot servants, too. |
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Outside in the distance |
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a wildcat did growl, |
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Two riders were approaching, |
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the wind began to howl. |
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