Karaoké All Along the Watchtower Jimi Hendrix

There must be some kind of way out of here said the joker to the thief

There's too much confusion

I can't get no relief

Businessmen they-a drink my wine plowmen dig my earth

None were level on the line

Nobody offered his word, hey-ey

No reason to get excited uh huh 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 fate

So let us stop talk falsely now

The hour's getting late, hey

Hey

All along the watchtower princes kept the view

While all the women came and went barefoot servants too

Well uh

Outside in the cold distance a wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching and the wind began to howl, hey

Come on