American Pie Don McLean

American Pie

Don McLean

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Beat 4/4
Key: G
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
  G     D/F# Em
A long, long time ago,
Am            C
I can still remember
         Em                    D
How that music used to make me smile
    G     D/F#     Em
And I knew    if I had my chance
     Am                C
That I could make those people dance
    Em              C                D
And maybe they'd be happy for a while
Em             Am
  But February made me shiver,
Em                 Am
  with every paper I'd deliver
C        G6/B    Am
Bad news on  the doorstep,
  Em                D
I couldn't take one more step
  G          D/F#   Em
I can't remember if I cried,
       C                D
when I read about his widowed bride
    G         D/F#           Em           C         D
But something touched me deep  inside the day the music
G
died

[Chorus]
   G    C         G          D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
         G            C             G          D
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                           A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 2]
G                  Am
 Did you write the book of love
          C              Am
And do you have faith in God above
Em              D
  If the Bible tells you so?
         G      D/F#   Em
Now do you believe  in rock and roll?
    Am             C
Can music save your mortal soul?
   Em                A7               D
And  can you teach me  how to dance real slow?
Well,
  Em                  D
I know that you're in love with him
        Em                D
'Cause I  saw you dancing in the gym
    C           G           Am
You both kicked off your shoes
       C                       D
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
        G          D/F# Em
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
       Am                   C
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

[Chorus]
I started singing bye,
G   C       G              D
bye Miss American Pie Drove
   G            C             G          D
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                        A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse  3]
         G                    Am
Now, for ten years we've been on our own
        C             Am
And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
   Em                  D
But  that's not how it used to be
         G          D/F#        Em
When the jester sang    for the king and queen
     Am                   C
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
      Em           A7               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
    C            G    Am
The courtroom was adjourned
 C               D
No verdict was returned
         G       D/F#       Em
And while Lennin read a book  on Marx
    Am               C
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

[Chorus]
We were singing bye,
G    C       G              D
 bye Miss American Pie Drove
   G            C             G          D
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                        A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 4]
G                 Am
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
         C                Am
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Em                    D
  Eight miles high and falling fast
G           D/F#     Em
Landed foul on the grass
    Am                  C
The players tried for a forward pass
         Em                A7          D
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
        Em               D
Now the half time air was sweet perfume
      Em                 D
While sergeants played a marching tune
   C       G       Am
We all got up to dance
         C                 D
Oh, but we never got the chance
           G            D/F#       Em
'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?

[Chorus]
We started singing bye,
G    C       G              D
 bye Miss American Pie Drove
   G            C             G          D
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                        A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 5]
       G                  Am
Oh, and there we were all in one place
 C           Am
A generation lost in space
     Em                    D
With no time left to start again
          G        D/F#    Em
So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Am                  C
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
      Em            A7              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
C        G           Am
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

[Chorus]
He was singing bye,
G    C       G              D
 bye Miss American Pie Drove
   G            C             G          D
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G       C              G               D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                        A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 6]
G        D/F#     Em
 I met a girl who sang the blues
    Am                  C
And I asked her for some happy news
    Em                  D
But she just smiled and turned away
G          D/F#       Em
I went down    to the sacred store
      Am                  C
Where I'd heard the music years before
        Em                 C              D
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
    Em                 Am
And in the streets the children screamed
    Em                   Am
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
C          G6/B     Am
 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
    C                     D
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

[Chorus]
                      G
And they were singing bye,
C         G          D
bye Miss American Pie
         G            C             G            D
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        Em                        A7
Singing this'll be the day that I die
Em                        D7
This'll be the day that I die
                   G
They were singing, bye,
C         G          D
bye Miss American Pie
         G            C             G            D
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
     G            C              G              D
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
        C                 D          G
Singing this'll be the day that I die

Bars

[Verse 1]
| G  D/F# Em - | Am - C  - | Em -    -  - | D  - - - |
| G  D/F# Em - | Am - C  - | Em -    C  - | D  - - - |
| Em -    Am - | Em - Am - | C  G6/B Am - | Em - D - |
| G  D/F# Em - | C  - D  - | G  D/F# Em - | C  - D - |
| G  -    -  - |

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
But something touched me deep  inside the day the music
died

[Chorus]
       | G  C | G  D | G  C |
| G  D | G  C | G  D | Em - |
| A7 - | Em - | D7 - | -  - |

So bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 2]
| G  - | Am - | C - | Am -    |
| Em - | D  - | - - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | Em -    |
| A7 - | D  - | - - | Em -    |
| D  - | Em - | D - | C  G    |
| Am - | C  - | D - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | C  - | D - | G  -    |
| -  - |

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 real slow?
Well,
I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I  saw you dancing 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 the music died

[Chorus]
       | G  C | G  D | G  C |
| G  D | G  C | G  D | Em - |
| A7 - | Em - | D7 - | -  - |

I started singing bye,
bye Miss American Pie Drove
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse  3]
| G  - | Am - | C - | Am -    |
| Em - | D  - | - - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | Em -    |
| A7 - | D  - | - - | Em -    |
| D  - | Em - | D - | C  G    |
| Am - | C  - | D - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | C  - | D - | G  -    |
| -  - |

Now, for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling 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 Lennin read a book  on Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang 'Dirges  In The Dark'
The day the music died

[Chorus]
       | G  C | G  D | G  C |
| G  D | G  C | G  D | Em - |
| A7 - | Em - | D7 - | -  - |

We were singing bye,
bye Miss American Pie Drove
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 4]
| G  - | Am - | C - | Am -    |
| Em - | D  - | - - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | Em -    |
| A7 - | D  - | - - | Em -    |
| D  - | Em - | D - | C  G    |
| Am - | C  - | D - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | C  - | D - | G  -    |
| -  - |

Helter skelter in a summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
Landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Now the half time air was sweet perfume
While sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, 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 the music died?

[Chorus]
       | G  C | G  D | G  C |
| G  D | G  C | G  D | Em - |
| A7 - | Em - | D7 - | -  - |

We started singing bye,
bye Miss American Pie Drove
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 5]
| G  - | Am - | C - | Am -    |
| Em - | D  - | - - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | Em -    |
| A7 - | D  - | - - | Em -    |
| D  - | Em - | D - | C  G    |
| Am - | C  - | D - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | Am - | C - | G  D/F# |
| Em - | C  - | D - | G  -    |
| -  - |

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 the music died

[Chorus]
       | G  C | G  D | G  C |
| G  D | G  C | G  D | Em - |
| A7 - | Em - | D7 - | -  - |

He was singing bye,
bye Miss American Pie Drove
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

[Verse 6]
| G  D/F# Em - | Am - C  -    | Em - D - | - - G  D/F# |
| Em -    Am - | C  - Em -    | C  - D - | - - Em -    |
| Am -    Em - | Am - C  G6/B | Am - C - | D - G  D/F# |
| Em -    C  - | D  - G  D/F# | Em - C - | D - G  -    |
| -  -   

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
The day the music died

[Chorus]
    G  | C G  | D G  | C G  |
| D G  | C G  | D Em | - A7 |
| - Em | - D7 | - -  | - G  |
| C G  | D G  | C G  | D G  |
| C G  | D C  | D G  |

And they were singing bye,
bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
They were singing, bye,
bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die

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