God, will you lead me where I roam? Take the devil Open up your eyes Take the devil from your mind He's been holding on to you And you're so hard to find The wind outside is cold Restless feeling in my soul Tempting me to get away But there's no place a

Well all along the watchtower While all the women came and went Outside in the cold distance Two riders were approaching Princes kept the view Barefoot servants, too yeah A wildcat did growl And the wind begins to howl There must be some kind of way out

Well all along the watchtower While all the women came and went Outside in the cold distance Two riders were approaching Princes kept the view Barefoot servants, too yeah A wildcat did growl And the wind begins to howl There must be some kind of way out