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Verse 1
There Must Be Some Kind Of Way Out Of Here Said The Joker To The Thief
There's Too Much Confusion I Can't Get No Relief
Businessmen They Drink My Wine Plowmen Dig My Earth
None Will Level On The Line Nobody Offered His Word Hey!
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Verse 2
No Reason To Get Excited The Thief, He Kindly Spoke
There Are Many Here Among Us Who Feel That Life Is But A Joke
But You And I, We've Been Through That And This Is Not Our Fate
So Let Us Stop Talkin' Falsely Now The Hour's Getting Late Hey!
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Verse 3
All Along The Watchtower Princes Kept The View
While All The Women Came And Went Barefoot Servants Too Well, Uh,
Outside In The Cold Distance A Wildcat Did Growl
Two Riders Were Approaching And The Wind Began To How Hey!
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