“There must be some way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There’s too much confusion
I can’t get no relief
Businessmen, 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
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour is getting late.”
Bob Dylan, All Along the Watchtower
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Thunder on the mountain ….
Tried to post lyrics to My Back Pages, but found
too many discrepancies from Lyrics.com and what
the lead singer of The Byrds seems to be saying.
And, they skipped a verse or 2 from Dylan’s original writing.
Just the same, it’s a good tune.
Slow train comin’
Not quite the studio version with Mark Knopfler on guitar. But……….