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"There must be some kinda way out of here"
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Said the joker to the thief
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"There's too much confusion,
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I can't get no relief
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Businessmen, they drink my wine,
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Plow men dig my earth
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None of them along the line
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Know what any of it is worth"
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"No reason to get excited"
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The thief he kindly spoke
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"There are many here among us
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Who feel that life is but a joke
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But, you and I, we've been through that
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And this is not our fate
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So let us not talk falsely now
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The hour is getting late"
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All along the watchtower
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Princes kept the view
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While other women came and went
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Barefoot servants, too
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Outside in the cold distance
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A wild cat did growl
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Two riders were approaching
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And the wind began to howl
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All along the tower
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