Ami G F G There must be some way out of hereAmi G F G Said the joker to the thiefAmi G F G There's too much confusionAmi G F G I can't get no reliefAmi G F G Business men they drink my wineAmi G F G Plowmen dig my earthAmi G F G None would ever compromiseAmi 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