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A long long time ago...
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I can still remember
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How that music used to make me smile
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And I knew if I had my chance
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That I could make those people dance
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And maybe they'd be happy for a while
Em Am
But february made me shiver
Em Am
With every paper I'd deliver.
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Bad news on the doorstep
C D
I couldn't take one more step
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I can't remember if I cried
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When I read about his widowed bride
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But something touched me deep inside
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The day the music died
G C G D
So bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
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This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em
Did you write the book of love
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And do you have faith in God above
Em D (D4 D D9 D)
If the Bible tells you so?
G D/F# Em
Have you believe in rock 'n roll
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Can music save your mortal soul
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And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em D
Well I know that you're in love with him
Em D
`cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
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You both kicked off your shoe
C D
Man I dig those rhythm and blues
G D/F# Em
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
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With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D/F# Em
But I knew I was out of luck
C D G
The day the music died
I started singin'
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D)
This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em
Now for ten years we've been on our own
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And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
Em D (D4 D D9 D)
But that's not how it used to be
G D/F# Em
When the jester sang for the king and queen
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In a coat he borrowed from james dean
Em Am D
And a voice that came from you and me
Em D
Oh and while the king was looking down
Em D
The jester stole his thorny crown
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The courtroom was adjourned
C D
No verdict was returned
G D/F# Em
And while lenin read a book of marx
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The quartet practiced in the park
G D/F# Em
And we sang dirges in the dark
C D G
The day the music died
We were singing
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D)
This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
Am C
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Em D
Eight miles high and falling fast
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It landed foul on the grass
Am C
The players tried for a forward pass
Em Am D
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em D
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
Em D
While the sergeants played a marching tune
C E7m/B Am
We all got up to dance
C D
Oh but we never got the chance!
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`cause the players tried to take the field
Am C
The marching band refused to yield
G D/F# Em
Do you recall what was revealed
C D G
The day the music died?
We started singing
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D)
This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em
Oh and there we were all in one place
Am C
A generation lost in space
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With no time left to start again
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So come on: jack be nimble jack be quick!
Am C
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Em Am D
Cause fire is the devil's only friend
Em D
Oh and as I watched him on the stage
Em D
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
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No angel born in hell
C D
Could break that satan's spell
G D/F# Em
And as the flames climbed high into the night
Am C
To light the sacrificial rite
G D/F# Em
I saw satan laughing with delight
C D G
The day the music died
He was singing
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D
This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C
And I asked her for some happy news
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But she just smiled and turned away
G D/F# Em
I went down to the sacred store
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Where I'd heard the music years before
Em Am D
But the man there said the music wouldn'd play
Em D
And in the streets: the children screamed
Em D
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
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But not a word was spoken
C D
The church bells all were broken
G D/F# Em
And the three men I admire most
Am C
The father son and the holy ghost
G D/F# Em
They caught the last train for the coast
C D G
The day the music died
And they were singing
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D
This'll be the day that I die
They were singing
G C G D
Bye-bye miss american pie
G C
Drove my chevy to the levee
G D
But the levee was dry
G C G D
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
C D G C G
Singin' This'll be the day that I d--i--e!!
