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Billy Valentine & The Forest Rangers
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All Along the Watchtower
'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. Business men – they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them along the line Know what any of it is worth.'
'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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So let us not talk falsely now The hour's getting late.'
All along the watchtower Princess kept their view While all the women came and went Bare-foot servants too Outside in the cold distance A wild cat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl, hey.
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