Track Title:               All Along the Watchtower
Album Title:               The Ultimate Experience
Prime Artist:              Jimi Hendrix

Producer:                  Jimi Hendrix
Written by:                Bob Dylan
From the Album:            Electric Ladyland  1968 (A)
  There must be some kind of way out of here
  Said the joker to the thief
  There's too much confusion
  I can't get no relief
  Buisness men they drink my wine
  Plowmen dig my earth
  None would ever compromise
  Nobody of this world
  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 place
  So let us stop talking falsely now
  The hour's getting late
  All along the watchtower
  Princess kept the view
  While all the women came and went
  Barefoot servants too
  Outside in the cold distance
  A wildcat did growl
  Two riders were approaching
  And the wind began to howl
  All along the watchtower
  All along the watchtower
  All along the watchtower