All Along the Watchtower (Live at Central Park, New York, NY - September 2003)

"There must be some kind of way out of here"

Said the jokers to the thief

"Too much confusion

I can't get no relief"

"Business men, they drink my wine

And plow men, they dig my Earth

None of them along the line

Know what any of it's 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 (oh-oh, hah)"

"But you and I, we've been through all that, yeah, so we're here

And this is not our fate

So let us not talk falsely now

The hour is getting late

Late"

All along the watchtower

Princes kept their view

While all the women, all the women, all the women came and went

Barefoot servants too

Outside in the cold distance

A wild cat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to howl

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All along the watchtower

Princes kept their view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot servants too

Outside in the cold distance

A wild cat did growl

Two riders, two riders were approaching

The wind began to howl

The money safe

The thief he take

The money safe

The thief he take

No reason to get excited

Thank y'all very much, God bless you again

Bye-bye!

Tim Reynolds on the guitar! Timmy don't go away!