C#m B A B C#m B A B "There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, C#m B A B C#m B A B "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. C#m B A B C#m B A B Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, C#m B A B C#m B A B None of them along the line know what any of it is worth." C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m C#m B A B C#m B A B "No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke, C#m B A B C#m B A B "There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke. C#m B A B C#m B A B But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate, C#m B A B C#m B A B So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late." C#m B A B C#m B A B All along the watchtower, princes kept the view C#m B A B C#m B A B While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too. C#m B A B C#m B A B Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl, C#m B A B C#m B A B Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
All Along The Watchtower chords
by Bob Dylan
