[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Dylan[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan[00:45.71]There must be some kind of way out of here[00:51.79]said the joker to the thief[00:56.55]There's too much confusion[01:04.26]I can't get no relief[01:10.52]Businessmen they drink my wine[01:16.77]Plowman dig my earth[01:23.84]None will level on the vine[01:30.48]No one of it is worth[02:02.87]No reason to get excited[02:08.55]The thief he kindly spoke[02:14.70]There are many here among us[02:21.36]who feel that life is but a joke[02:27.66]but you and I we been through that[02:34.91]And this is not our fate[02:41.07]So let us not talk falsely now[02:46.58]The hour's getting late[04:20.08]Ooh All along the watchtower[04:26.44]Princes kept their view[04:32.26]while all the women came and went[04:39.41]Barefoot servants too[04:45.24]ooh Outside in the cold distance[04:50.50]a wildcat did growl[04:57.18]Two riders were approaching[05:03.29]and the wind began to howl[05:10.71]ahahahahahahahahahahahah