Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Vocals
Grateful Dead
Grateful Dead
Performer
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Vocals
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Guitar
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Drums
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Drums
Brent Mydland
Brent Mydland
Keyboards
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Producer
John Cutler
John Cutler
Producer
Billy Rothschild
Billy Rothschild
Engineer
CHRIS WISKES
CHRIS WISKES
Engineer
David Roberts
David Roberts
Engineer
GARY HEDDEN
GARY HEDDEN
Engineer
Guy Charbonneau
Guy Charbonneau
Engineer
Peter Miller
Peter Miller
Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer

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
Writer(s): Bob Dylan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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