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Bob Dylan - Day of the Locusts (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Johnston
Bob Johnston
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration The birdies were flyin' from tree to tree There was little to say, there was no conversation As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree And the locusts sang off in the distance Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singin' for me I glanced into the chamber where the judges were talkin' Darkness was everywhere, it smelled like a tomb I was ready to leave, I was already walkin' But the next time I looked, there was light in the room And the locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chill Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melody Oh, the locusts sang that high whining trill Yeah, the locusts sang, and they were singin' for me Outside of the gates the trucks were unloadin' The weather was hot, a nearly 90 degrees The man standin' next to me, his head was explodin' Whoa, I was prayin' the pieces wouldn't fall on me Yeah, and the locusts sang off in the distance Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance Now, the locusts sang and they were singin' for me I put down my robe, I picked up my diploma Took hold of my sweetheart and away we did drive Straight for the hills, the black hills of Dakota Sure was glad to get out of there alive And the locusts sang, whoa, it give me a chill Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody And the locusts sang with that high whinin' trill Yeah, the locusts sang and they was singin' for me Singin' for me, whoa, singin' for me
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