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There mAmust be some kind oGf way out of hereF, G Am
Am Said the joker Gto the thief. F G Am
Am There's too mucGh confusion; F G Am
Am I can't get no Grelief. F G Am
Am Business men, tGhey drink my wineF, G Am
Am Plowmen dig my Gearth. F G Am
Am None of them aGlong the line. F G Am
Am Know what any oGf it is worth. F G Am
Am No reason to geGt excited, F G Am
Am The thief, he kGindly spoke. F G Am
Am There are many Ghere among us F G Am
Am Who feel that lGife is but a jokeF, G Am
Am But you and I, Gwe've been througFh that G Am
Am And this is notG our fate, F G Am
Am So let us stop Gtalking falsely nFow? G Am
Am The hour is getGting late. F G Am
Am All along the wGatchtower F G Am
Am princes kept thGe view F G Am
Am while all the wGomen came and wenFt, G Am
Am barefoot servanGts too. F G Am
Am Outside in the cGold distance F G Am
Am a wildcat did gGrowl. F G Am
Am Two riders wereG approaching F G Am
Am and the wind beGgan to howl. F G Am
Am All along the wGatchtower, F G Am
Am All along the wGatchtower, F G Am
Am All along the wGatchtower. F G Am
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