G C C/B Am Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspirationG C C/B Am The birdies were flying from tree to treeG C C/B Am There was little to say, there was no conversationG C C/B Am As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degreeG C C/B Am And the locusts sang off in the distanceG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melodyG C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang off in the distanceG C C/B Am G Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for meG C C/B Am I glanced into the chamber where the judges were talkingG C C/B Am Darkness was everywhere, it smelled like a tombG C C/B Am I was ready to leave, I was already walkingG C C/B Am But the next time I looked there was light in the roomG C C/B Am And the locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chillG C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melodyG C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang their high whining trillG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for meG C C/B Am Outside of the gates the trucks were unloadingG C C/B Am The weather was hot, a-nearly 90 degreesG C C/B Am The man standing next to me, his head was explodingG C C/B Am Well, I was praying the pieces wouldn’t fall on meG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang off in the distanceG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melodyG C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang off in the distanceG C C/B Am And the locusts sang and they were singing for meG C C/B Am I put down my robe, picked up my diplomaG C C/B Am Took hold of my sweetheart and away we did driveG C C/B Am Straight for the hills, the black hills of DakotaG C C/B Am Sure was glad to get out of there aliveG C C/B Am And the locusts sang, well, it give me a chillG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melodyG C C/B Am And the locusts sang with a high whining trillG C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang and they was singing for meG C C/B Am Singing for me, well, singing for me
Day Of The Locusts
Bob Dylan
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