Bob Dylan

Day Of The Locusts

Bob Dylan

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Day Of The Locusts

Year: 1970 - Album: New Morning

Written by Bob Dylan

	  		  
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Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration 
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The birdies were flying from tree to tree 
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There was little to say, there was no conversation 
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As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree 

        G             C   C/B    Am 
And the locusts sang off in the distance 
          G                   C    C/B     Am 
Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody 
        G             C    C/B    Am 
Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance 
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Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me 

 G                         C         C/B    Am 
I glanced into the chamber where the judges were talking 
  G                         C         C/B    Am 
Darkness was everywhere, it smelled like a tomb 
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I was ready to leave, I was already walking 
  G                         C         C/B    Am 
But the next time I looked there was light in the room 

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And the locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chill 

G                         C         C/B  Am 
Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melody 
 G                         C         C/B   Am 
Oh, the locusts sang their high whining trill 
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Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me 

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Outside of the gates the trucks were unloading 
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The weather was hot, a-nearly 90 degrees 
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The man standing next to me, his head was exploding 
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Well, I was praying the pieces wouldn’t fall on me 

  G                         C         C/B  Am 
Yeah, the locusts sang off in the distance 
 G                         C         C/B   Am 
Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody 
  G                         C         C/B  Am 
Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance 
 G                         C         C/B    Am 
And the locusts sang and they were singing for me 

  G                 C      C/B    Am 
I put down my robe, picked up my diploma 
  G                            C    C/B    Am 
Took hold of my sweetheart and away we did drive 
  G                         C     C/B      Am 
Straight for the hills, the black hills of Dakota 
   G                         C          C/B   Am 
Sure was glad to get out of there alive 

  G                         C         C/B    Am 
And the locusts sang, well, it give me a chill 
  G                         C         C/B  Am 
Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody 
  G                         C         C/B    Am 
And the locusts sang with a high whining trill 
 G                         C         C/B    Am 
Yeah, the locusts sang and they was singing for me 

 G                         C         C/B  Am 
Singing for me, well, singing for me 
		  

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