All Along The Watchtower
Bob Dylan The Band Lyrics


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"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"

All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too





Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "All Along The Watchtower" by Bob Dylan & The Band speak about the human condition and the search for meaning and escape. The first stanza begins with a conversation between a joker and a thief. The joker, who represents life with all its uncertainties and randomness, is looking for a way out of his current state because of the confusion that he is experiencing. He feels that his life's work is being taken away and exploited by the businessmen and plowmen. The second stanza responds to the joker with an optimistic tone, indicating that there is no reason to be excited about their situation. The thief suggests that both he and the joker have been through tough times and that they have emerged stronger from it. He urges the joker to be truthful and not to pretend, as time is running out.


The song's chorus, "All Along The Watchtower," speaks about the watchtower, a symbol of power and control. However, instead of being guarded by powerful warriors, the watchtower is filled with princes who are passive and unengaged. Women come and go, and even the servants are barefoot. The final stanza features the introduction of an impending threat, two riders approaching as the wind howls. This suggests that trouble is coming, and the people in the watchtower need to take action quickly.


Line by Line Meaning

There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief
The joker and the thief are seeking a way out of the current situation because of the confusion and chaos surrounding them.


"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"
The singer is experiencing frustration caused by the lack of value or respect given to his contributions by those in positions of power.


"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"
The thief is trying to reassure the singer that although many see life as meaningless, they must stay true to their beliefs and not lose hope because time is running out.


All along the watchtower, princes kept the view While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too
The watchtower represents a place of power where the elite observe the activities of the common people and remain detached from their struggles.


Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
The wildcat represents danger, while the approaching riders signify change or a looming threat. The wind howling adds to the ominous nature of the situation.




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@gerru_san

Lyrics:

"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"

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too

Outside, in the distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
The wind began to howl



All comments from YouTube:

@anthonybramante2921

Dylan's version is for the morning, and Hendrix's version is for the evening

@elkeesandoval2877

neil youngs version for lunch

@reynewdawn

Yes the vibes it is

@ajaypalsinghbhatti8901

Me thinking it's the other way around

@albertgrant1017

So true !

@claudesaintpierre7352

Bryan Ferry's 10 pm; Neil Young's 12 pm; etc

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@Velleosu

"It's Jimi's song, I just wrote it" - Bob Dylan

edit: both songs are good in their own ways!

@farkoduomah5120

thing is,this is a lyrical masterpeice,and jimi's guitar didn't really let the lyrics shine,check the forest rangers cover mate,a real midnight treat.

@nickmeale1957

@@farkoduomah5120 I will do that, thanks youtuber

@liamryan7239

But this one is better tho

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