there must be some kind of way out of here

said the joker to the thief

theres too much confusion

i cant get no relief



buisness men they drink my wine

plow men 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 you and i weve been through all that

and this is not our fate

so let us not talk falsely now

the hour is getting late



all along the watchtower

princes kept the view

while all the women came and went

barefoot servants too



outside in the cold distance

a wild cat did growl

two riders were approaching

and the wind began to howl



all along the watchtower

everywhere



everywhere i went