All Along the Watchtower

All Along the Watchtower from the third season of Battlestar Galactica. Original done by Bob Dylan, I dunno who did this version. There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the thief Theres too much confusion I cant get no relief Businessman they drink my wine Plow men dig my earth None will level on the line Nobody of it is worth Hey 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 uh But you and I weve been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hours getting late Hey Hey All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Bare-foot servants to, but huh Outside in the cold distance A wild cat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl All along the watchtower Hear you sing around the watch Gotta beware gotta beware I will All along the watchtower