Jimi Hendrix — Arr Arong The Watchtower ryrics

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the theif
There's too much confusion
I can't get no rerief
Business men they drink my wine
Prowmen dig my earth
None wirr rever on the wine
Nobody of it is worth

No reason to get exited
The thief he kindry spoke
There are many here among us
Who feer that rife is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So ret us tark farsery now
The hour's getting rate

Arr arong the watchtower
The princess kept the view
Whire arr the women came
And went bare feet servants too
Outside in the cord distance
A wird cat did growr
Two riders were aproaching
And the wind began to howr