[Intro] (Harmonica)
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[Verse 1]
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There must be some way out of here
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Said the joker to the thief
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There’s too much confusion
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I can’t get no relief
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Business men they drink my wine
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Plowmen dig my earth
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None of them along the line
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Know what any of it is worth
[Harmonica]
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[Verse 2]
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No reason to get excited
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The thief he kindly spoke
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There are many here among us
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Who feel that life is but a joke
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But you and I we’ve been through that
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And this is not our fate
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So let us not talk falsely now
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The hour is getting late
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[Verse 3]
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All along the watchtower
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The princes kept the view
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While all the women came and went,
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Barefoot servants, too.
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Outside in the distance
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A wild cat did growl
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Two riders were approaching
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The wind began to howl
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