I don't have them where I live now, but when I was a kid in SE Texas we had them all the time... they were of a species that is different from the one's that emerge every 17 years.
Every summer we would hear them all singing outside. We would also find their skin shells all over the trees where they molted and flew away. Sometimes we would go out late at night and collect them while they were molting and bring them in to watch. It was amazing to see them change. Their wings would slowly grow from being small shriveled and wrinkled to being outstretched and firm, ready to fly.
I have to admit that as a kid I was kinda mean to them. I would catch them and tie a string around the joint where the thorax and abdomen meet and then let them go. They would end up flying in a circle going around and around and around making their noise Wwwrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!