Bruce Springsteen & Neil Young - All Along The Watchtower

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