All Along The Watchtower


C#m
       C#m       
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        E        
 A
        A        
 C#m
       C#m       
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        E        
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        A        
 C#m
       C#m       
 Bm
       Bm       
 A
        A        
 C#
       C#       
 C#m
       C#m       
 C#
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        E        
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 C#m
       C#m       
 (Solo G
        G        
aita) C#m
       C#m       
   B
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 A
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"There must be some kinda way out of here" C#m
       C#m       
   B
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 A
        A        
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Said the joker to the thief C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
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"There's too much confusion, C#m
       C#m       
   B
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I can't get no relief C#m
       C#m       
   B
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Businessmen, they drink my wine, C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Plow men dig my earth C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
None of them along the line C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Know what any of it is worth" E
        E        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
 C#m
       C#m       
 E
        E        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
 C#m
       C#m       
 (Solo G
        G        
aita) C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
"No reason to get excited" C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
The thief he kindly spoke C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
"There are many here among C#m
       C#m       
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 A
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Us who feel that life is but a joke C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
But, you and I, we've been through that C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
And this is not our fate C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
So let us not talk falsely now, C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Because the hour is getting late" E
        E        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
 C#m
       C#m       
 E
        E        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
 C#m
       C#m       
 (Solo G
        G        
aita) C#m
       C#m       
   B
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 A
        A        
 B
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All along the watchtower C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Princes kept their view C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
While other women came and went C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Barefoot servants, too C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Outside in the cold distance C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
A
        A        
 wild cat did growl C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
Two riders were approaching C#m
       C#m       
   B
        B        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
And the wind began to howl. C#m
       C#m       
 E
        E        
 A
        A        
 C#m
       C#m       
 E
        E        
 A
        A        
 C#m
       C#m       
 Bm
       Bm       
 A
        A        
 C#
       C#       
 C#m
       C#m       
 C#
       C#       
 E
        E        
 A
        A        
 B
        B        
 C#m
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 (Solo G
        G        
aita)

Bob D
        D        
ylan
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