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American Pie Don McLean
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American Pie
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I started singing :
(chorus)
Now for ten years we've been on our own
and the moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's noe how it used to be
When the jester sang for the King and Queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the King was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned
And while Lennon read a book of Marx
The court kept practise in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The Day, the Music died...
We were singing :
(chorus)
Helter Skelter in a summer swelter,
The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
But the jester's on the sidelines...
Now the half-time airwas sweet perfume
while the sargeants played a marching
We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance
cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yell
Do you recall what was reveiled
the Day the Music died?
We started singing:
(chorus)
Oh, there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time to start again
So come on, Jack, be nimble Jack be quick
Jack Flash say on a candlestick
cause fire is the Devil's thing
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rag
No angel born in hell could break that Satan's spell
And as the flames climbed high in to the night
To light the sacrifical rit
I saw Satan laughing with delight
the Day the Music died
He was singing:
(chorus)
I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down the sacred store
Where I'd heard the misic years before
But the man said the music was dead
And in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamt
But not a word was spoken
The Church bells all were broken
And three men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The Day the Music died
And they were singing:
(chorus)
A
(G
)long (D
) long (e7
) time ago (a
) I can still re(C
)memberhow that (
e
) music used to make me (D
) smileAnd (
G
) I knew (D
) if I had (e7
) my chance, that (a
) I could make those (C
) people danceand (
e
) maybe they'd be (C
) happy for a
(D
) while?But February (
a
) made me shiver (e
) with every paper(
a
) I'd deliver(
C
) Bad news (G
-B
) on the (a
) doorstep, I (C
) couldn't take one (D
) more stepI (
G
) can't re(D
)member if I (e
)cried , when I (a7
) read about his (D
)widowed brideBut (
G
) something (D
) touched me deep insideThe (
C
) Day the (D7
) Music (G
) died....(C
-G
)So
(chorus)
(
G
)Bye(C
)bye Miss A
(G
)merican (D
)PieDrove my (
G
)chevy to the(C
)levy,but the(G
)levy was(D
)dryAnd them (
G
) good old(C
)boys drinking (G
)whiskey and (D
)ryeSingin' (
e
) this could be the day that I (A7
)die(
e
)this could be the day that I(D7
) die...(
G
) Did you write the(a
)book of love and do (C
)you have faith in (a
) God above(
e
) if the Bible (D
)tells you so?Do (
G
) you be(D
)lieve in (e
) Rock'n Roll?Can (
a7
) music save your (C
) mortal soul?And (
e
)can you teach me (A7
) how to dance in real?Well I (
e
)know that you're in (D
) love with him'cause I (
e
) saw you dancing (D
)in the gym...You (
C
) both (G
-B
) kicked off your (A7
) shoesMan I (
C
)dig those rythmy (D7
) bluesI was
a
(G
) lonely teenage (e
) broncing buckWith
a
(a
)pink carnation and a
(C
)pickup truckBuy (
G
) I knew (D
) I was (e
) out of luckThe (
C
) Day the (D7
) Music (G
)died (C
)I started singing :
(chorus)
Now for ten years we've been on our own
and the moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's noe how it used to be
When the jester sang for the King and Queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the King was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned
And while Lennon read a book of Marx
The court kept practise in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The Day, the Music died...
We were singing :
(chorus)
Helter Skelter in a summer swelter,
The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
But the jester's on the sidelines...
Now the half-time airwas sweet perfume
while the sargeants played a marching
We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance
cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yell
Do you recall what was reveiled
the Day the Music died?
We started singing:
(chorus)
Oh, there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time to start again
So come on, Jack, be nimble Jack be quick
Jack Flash say on a candlestick
cause fire is the Devil's thing
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rag
No angel born in hell could break that Satan's spell
And as the flames climbed high in to the night
To light the sacrifical rit
I saw Satan laughing with delight
the Day the Music died
He was singing:
(chorus)
I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down the sacred store
Where I'd heard the misic years before
But the man said the music was dead
And in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamt
But not a word was spoken
The Church bells all were broken
And three men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The Day the Music died
And they were singing:
(chorus)