Lyrics:
There must be some way out of hereSaid the joker to the thiefThere's too much confusionI can't get no reliefBusiness men theyDrink my wineThere plowmen dig my earthNone of them along the lineKnow what any of it's worthNo reason to get excitedThe thief he kindly spokeThere are many among usWho feel that life is but a jokeBut you and I we've been through all that, yes we haveAnd this is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowThe hour is getting lateAnd all along the watchtowerPrinces kept the viewWhile all the women all the women all the women came and wentBarefoot servants tooOutside in the cold distanceA wild cat did growl, la la laTwo riders, two riders approachingThe wind began to howlThe thief he takeMy money takeThe thief he takeMy money takeAm I insaneAuf wiedersehenAm I insaneThe thief is safeNo reason to get excitedSongwriter: Bob DylanSongtext von All Along the Watchtower © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC