`` 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. businessman they drink my wine, plowman dig my earth, none will level on the line, nobody offered his word, 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 you and i, we've been through that and this is not our fate. so let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late. `` all along the watchtower princes kept the view while all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too. outside in the cold distance a wildcat did growl, two riders were approaching and the wind becan to howl. business man there, drink my wine, come and take my herb.
