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All Along The Watchtower

Bob Dylan

Ami   G            F       G
There must be some way out of here
Ami   G            F       G
Said the joker to the thief
Ami   G          F        G
There's too much confusion
Ami   G          F    G
I can't get no relief
Ami   G          F             G
Business men they drink my wine
Ami   G          F  G
Plowmen dig my earth
Ami   G          F        G
None would ever compromise
Ami   G          F   G
Nobody of this world

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 you and I we've been through that
And this is not our place
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

All along the watchtower
All along the watchtower
All along the watchtower 

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