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VERSE
A
long,
long
time
ago,
I
can
still
remember
how
that
music
used
to
make
me
smile.
And
I
knew
if
I
had
my
chance
that
I
could
make
those
people
dance
and
maybe
they'd
be
happy
for
a
while.
But
February
made
me
shiver
With
every
paper
I'd
deliver
Bad
news
on
the
doorstep
I
couldn't
take
one
more
step
I
can't
remember
if
I
cried
When
I
read
about
his
widowed
bride
Something
touched
me
deep
inside
the
day
CHORUS
The
music
died
So
bye-bye,
Miss
American
Pie
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry
And
them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
Singin'
this'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
VERSE
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
Did
you
write
the
book
of
love?
And
do
you
have
faith
in
God
above?
If
the
Bible
tells
you
so.
Now
do
you
believe
in
rock
and
roll?
Can
music
save
your
mortal
soul?
And
can
you
teach
me
how
to
dance
Well,
I
know
that
you're
in
love
with
him,
'Cause
I
saw
you
dancin'
in
the
gym.
You
both
kicked
off
your
shoes.
Man,
I
dig
those
rhythm
and
blues.
I
was
a
lonely
teenage
broncin'
buck
with
a
pink
carnation
and
a
pickup
truck.
But
I
knew
I
was
out
of
luck
the
day.
CHORUS
The
music
died.
I
started
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
Pie.
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry.
Them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
And
singin'
this'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
VERSE
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
Now
for
ten
years
we've
been
on
our
own
And
moss
grows
fat
on
a
rollin'
stone
But
that's
not
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
Lenin
read
a
book
on
Marx
A
quartet
practiced
in
the
park.
CHORUS
And
we
sang
dirges
in
the
dark
the
day
the
music
died.
We
were
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
Pie
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee
but
the
levee
was
dry
Them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
Singin'
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
VERSE
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
Helped
a
skelter
in
a
summer
swelter
the
summer
swell.
Little
birds
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
with
the
jester
on
the
sidelines
in
a
cast.
Now
the
halftime
air
was
sweet
perfume
while
the
sergeants
played
a
marching
tune.
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
yield.
Do
you
recall
what
was
revealed
The
day
CHORUS
The
music
died.
We
started
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
pie.
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry.
Them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
And
singin'
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
VERSE
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
Oh,
and
there
we
were
all
in
one
place,
a
generation
lost
in
space
with
no
time
left
to
start
again.
So
come
on,
Jack,
be
nimble.
Jack,
be
quick.
Jack
Flash
sat
on
a
candlestick,
'Cause
fire
is
the
devil's
only
friend.
Oh,
and
as
I
watched
him
on
the
stage,
my
hands
were
clenched
in
fists
of
rage.
No
angel
born
in
hell
could
break
that
Satan's
spell.
And
as
the
flames
climbed
high
into
the
night
to
light
the
sacrificial
rite,
I
saw
Satan
laughing
with
delight
The
day
CHORUS
The
music
died.
He
was
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
pie
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry
Them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
And
singin'
this'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
VERSE
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
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
to
the
sacred
store
Where
I'd
heard
the
music
years
before
But
the
man
there
said
the
music
wouldn't
play
And
in
the
streets
the
children
screamed
The
lovers
cried
and
the
poets
dreamed
But
not
a
word
was
spoken
The
church
bells
all
were
broken
And
the
three
men
I
admire
most
The
Father,
Son,
and
the
Holy
Ghost
They
caught
the
last
train
for
the
coast
CHORUS
The
day
the
music
died
And
they
were
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
Pie
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry
And
them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye
Singin'
this'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
This'll
be
the
day
that
I
die
They
were
singin'
bye-bye,
Miss
American
Pie.
Drove
my
Chevy
to
the
levee,
but
the
levee
was
dry.
Them
good
old
boys
were
drinkin'
whiskey
and
rye,
And
singin'
this'll
be
the
day
that
I
die.
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Time signature
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5 chords with fingerings
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