"There must be some kind of way out of here"“
The joker said to the thief
There is too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine,
Ploughmen dig my earth
None of them anywhere along the line
Know what any of it is worth
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"No reason to get excited"
The thief he softly 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 not our fate.
And let us not talk falsely now,
The hour's getting late.
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Outside in the distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
The wind began to howl
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All along the watchtower
All along the watchtower...