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There must be some kind of way out of here |
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said the joker to the thief |
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There's too much confusion |
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I can't get no relief |
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Businessmen they drink my wine |
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Plowman dig my earth |
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None will level on the vine |
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No one of it is worth |
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No reason to get excited |
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The thief he kindly spoke |
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There are many here among us |
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who feel that life is but a joke |
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but you and I we been through that |
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And this is not our fate |
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So let us not talk falsely now |
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The hour's getting late |
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Ooh All along the watchtower |
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Princes kept their view |
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while all the women came and went |
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Barefoot servants too |
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ooh Outside in the cold distance |
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a wildcat did growl |
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Two riders were approaching |
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and the wind began to howl |
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ahahahahahahahahahahahah |
