D Am My old man he works five hours C G when most folk open their eyes D Am His knees are givin' out C G But he says sweats how, he survives D Am My mama worked at a nursing home C G She told me what they say D Am As they died they whispered C G Not to give one day away D Am My grandpa was a mason C G He laid brick till his hat was hung D Am He told me two cicadas sang him songs D G When he was wild and young D Am All these years that hurry by C G Keep taking too damn long D Am Soon enough you'll hear the sound C G Of sound of cicadas singin' their song D Am C G D Am C G Singin' oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh D Am C G Often times I think of them like a choir from back home D Am C G Distance has an awful way to make a boy feel alonе D Am I'll send him letters and stamp thеm twice C G To make sure that they send D Am You send me sounds of that old place C G And the cicadas in the wind D Am C G D Am C G Singin oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh D Am C G Me and all my buddies ran those hills till they turn black D Am C G Remembering Randal"s smile and then a baseball cap D Am We lost him with his front-end C G wrapped around a tree D Am C G Not a day goes by that I don't wish that boy was me D Am C G Singin oooooh, oooooh D Am C G Singin oooooh, oooooh D Am C G Those cicadas singin as we all bring our sorry asses home D Am The middle of the spring as the moonlight rings C G Youll never be alone D Am C G Those cicadas singin as we all bring our sorry asses home D Am In the middle of the spring as the moonlight rings C G Youll never be alone D Am C G D Am C G Singin oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, oooooh
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