All Along The Watchtower piano leadsheet with chords

There must be some kind a way outta here,

say the joker to the thief.

There's too much confusion.

I can't get no relief.

Bus'ness men they ah they drink my wine.

Plow men dig my earth.

None will ever own the vine.

Nobody upping its worth.

Hey hey.

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 uh, but you and I we've been through that,

but uh, and this is not our fate.

So let us not talk falsely now.

The hour's gettin' late.

Hey, well all along the watchtower princes kept the view,

while all the women came and went their foot servants,

too. Well ah oh outside in the cold distance uh a wildcat did growl.

Two riders were approachin'

and the wind began to howl.

Hey. Ah.

All along the watchtower.

Have you ever must be a way out here?

Ah.

All along the watchtower.

Have you ever must be a way out here?