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Intro Am / G / D
Am / C / D
There must be some way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Businessmen they drink my wine
plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line
know what any of it is worth
Am / G / D
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 fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour is getting late
Am / C / D+
All along the watchtower
princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
barefoot servants too
Outside in the distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
The wind began to howl
G# / F# / E
All Along The Watchtower
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