Blue Oyster Cult - Then came the last days of may
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Intro: Am Dm F-G Am G F G
PAmarched land no dGesert sand, the sFun was just a dEot
And a lAmittle bit of water goes a lGong way, 'cause it's hFot
ThrAmee good buddies were lCaughing and smoking in the bDack of a rented FDmord
They cAmouldn't know they wGeren't going fFar
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AmEach one with the mDoney in his pocket, could gCo out and buy himsDelf a brand new cAmar
But they Call held the mDoney they had, mFoney they hoped would tGake them very fAmar
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The sAmky was bright, with tGraffic lightF, now and then a trEuck
And they hAmadn't seen a cop around aGll day (what lFuck)
They brAmought everything they nCeeded, the bags and scDales to weigh the stDmuff
The drAmiver said the bGorder's just over the blFuff
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It wAmasn't until the car sDuddenly stoppedC, in the middle of a cDold and barren plAmain
And the Cother guy, tDurned and spilled thrFee boys' blood, did they knGow a trap had been lAmain?
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ThAmey're OK the last dGays of MayF, but I'll be breathing dry aEir
I'm lAmeaving soon, the Gothers are already thFere
You wAmouldn't be interested in cComing alongD, instead of staying hDmere?
It's sAmaid the West is nGice this time of yFear, that's what they say
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