All Along the Watchtower (feat. Tom Ellis)

"There must be some kind of way out of here" Said the joker to the thief "There's too much confusion now I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth All of them along the line, don't know what any of it's worth" "No reason, to get excited" The thief, he kindly spoke "There are many here among us, who feel life's but a joke But you and I, we've been through that And this is not our fate So let us stop talking falsely now The hour's getting late" All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women they came and they went Barefoot servants too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl