American Pie Lyrics Chords
Tempo:
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Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] A [D] long, [Em] long time ago,
[Am] I can [C] still remember how that [Em] music used to make [D] me smile.
[G] And I [D] knew if I [Em] had my chance, [Am] that I could [C] make those people dance, [Em] and maybe they'd [C] be happy for a [D] while.
But
[Em] February [Am] made me shiver [Em] with every paper [Am]
I'd deliver.
[C] [G] Bad news on the [Am] doorstep, [C] I couldn't take one more [D] step.
[G] I [D] can't remember [Em] if I cried when [C] I read about [D] his widowed bride.
[G] [D] Something [Em] touched me deep inside [C] the day [D] the music [G] died.
So bye [C]-bye Miss [G] [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to [C] the levee, [G] but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em]
this'll be the day that I [D] die.
[G] Did you [Am] write the book of [C] love, and do you have faith [Am] in God above, [Em] if the [D] Bible tells you so?
And [G] how do you believe [Em] in rock and roll, [A] can music [Em] [C] save your mortal soul, [Em] and can you [A] teach me how to dance [D]
real slow?
[Em] Well I know that [D] you're in love with him, [Em] cause I saw you [D] dancing in the [C] gym, you [G] both kicked [A] off your shoes.
[C] Man I dig [Em] those [D] rhythm and blues, [G]
only [D] [Em] teenage bronkin' buck, with [Am] a pink carnation [C] and a pickup truck.
[G] But I knew I [Em] was out of luck [C] the day [D] the [G] music died.
[C] [G] I [D] started singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, [Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die.
[G] Now for ten years [Am] we've been on our own, [C] and Moss grows [G] [Am] fat on a rolling stone, [Em] but that's not [D] how it used to be.
[G] When the jester [D] sang [Em] for the king and queen [Am] in a coat he [E] borrowed [C] from James Dean, [Em] and a voice that [A] came from you [D] and me.
[Em] Oh and while the king [D] was looking [Em] down, the jester [D] stole his thorny [G] crown, [C] the [G] courtroom [A] was adjourned,
[C]
[D] [G] and while Lennon read [Em] a book [G] on Marx, [Am] the quartet [Em] [C] practiced in the park, [G] and we [Bm] sang [Em] dirges in the dark.
[C] The day [D] the [G] music died, [C] [G] we [D] were singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to the levee, but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
[G] Helped a [C] skelter in a summer swelter, the birds flew [Am] off with a fallout shelter, [Em] eight miles [D] high and falling fast.
[G] And landed [Em] foul on the grass, [Am] the players [Em] tried [C] for a forward pass, [Em] with the jester [A] on the sidelines in [D] a [G] cast.
[D] [Em] Now the halftime air [D] was sweet perfume, [Em] while the sergeants [D] played a [G] marching tune, we all got [Am] up to dance.
[C] We had [D] the chance, [G] as the players tried [Em] to take the field, [Am] the marching [Em] [C] band refused to yield, [G] do you [Bm] recall [Em] what was revealed [C] the day [D] the [G] music died?
[C] [G] We [D] started singing, [G] bye-bye Miss American [D] Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, [G] but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
Oh, [G] and there we [Am] were all in one [G] place, [C] a generation [Am] lost in [Em] space, with no time left [D] to start again.
So [G] come on [D] Jack, be nimble, [Em] Jack, be quick, [Am] Jack Flash [G] sat [C] on a candlestick, [Em] cause [A] fire is the devil's [D] only friend.
[Em] Oh, and as I watched [D] him on the stage, [Em] my hands were clenched [D] and fists of [G] rage, [C] no [G] angel born [Am] in hell,
[C] could break that [D] Satan's spell, [G] and as flames [D] climbed high [Em] into the night, [Am] to light the [Bm] [C] sacrificial rite, I [G] saw [Bm] Satan [Em] laughing with delight.
[C] Today, [D] the [G] music died.
[C] [G] He [D] was singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss American [D] Pie, drove [G] my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] [G] boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
[G] I met [D] a girl who [Em] sang the blues, [Am] and I asked her for [C] some happy news, [Em] but she just smiled [D] and turned away.
[G] I [Bm] went down to [Em] the sacred [G] store, [Am]
where I'd heard [G] the music [C] years before, [Em] but the man there said [C] the music [D] wouldn't play.
[G] [D]
[Em] And in the streets [A] the children [Am] screamed, [Em] the lovers [Am] cried and the poets [C] dreamed, but not [G] a word [Am] was spoken, [Bm] [C] the church bells [D] all were broken.
[G]
And the [D] three men [Em] I admire most, [G]
[C] the Father, Son, and [D] the Holy Ghost,
[C] [G] they caught [D] the last [Em] train for [Gm] the coast, [C] the day [D] the music [G] died.
And [Em] they were singing, bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to [C] the [G] levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] boys were [G] drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die,
[Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die.
And [Am] they were singing, [G] bye-bye Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to the levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [C] singing,
This'll be [D] the day that I [G] [C] die.
[G]
[Am] I can [C] still remember how that [Em] music used to make [D] me smile.
[G] And I [D] knew if I [Em] had my chance, [Am] that I could [C] make those people dance, [Em] and maybe they'd [C] be happy for a [D] while.
But
[Em] February [Am] made me shiver [Em] with every paper [Am]
I'd deliver.
[C] [G] Bad news on the [Am] doorstep, [C] I couldn't take one more [D] step.
[G] I [D] can't remember [Em] if I cried when [C] I read about [D] his widowed bride.
[G] [D] Something [Em] touched me deep inside [C] the day [D] the music [G] died.
So bye [C]-bye Miss [G] [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to [C] the levee, [G] but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em]
this'll be the day that I [D] die.
[G] Did you [Am] write the book of [C] love, and do you have faith [Am] in God above, [Em] if the [D] Bible tells you so?
And [G] how do you believe [Em] in rock and roll, [A] can music [Em] [C] save your mortal soul, [Em] and can you [A] teach me how to dance [D]
real slow?
[Em] Well I know that [D] you're in love with him, [Em] cause I saw you [D] dancing in the [C] gym, you [G] both kicked [A] off your shoes.
[C] Man I dig [Em] those [D] rhythm and blues, [G]
only [D] [Em] teenage bronkin' buck, with [Am] a pink carnation [C] and a pickup truck.
[G] But I knew I [Em] was out of luck [C] the day [D] the [G] music died.
[C] [G] I [D] started singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, [Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die.
[G] Now for ten years [Am] we've been on our own, [C] and Moss grows [G] [Am] fat on a rolling stone, [Em] but that's not [D] how it used to be.
[G] When the jester [D] sang [Em] for the king and queen [Am] in a coat he [E] borrowed [C] from James Dean, [Em] and a voice that [A] came from you [D] and me.
[Em] Oh and while the king [D] was looking [Em] down, the jester [D] stole his thorny [G] crown, [C] the [G] courtroom [A] was adjourned,
[C]
[D] [G] and while Lennon read [Em] a book [G] on Marx, [Am] the quartet [Em] [C] practiced in the park, [G] and we [Bm] sang [Em] dirges in the dark.
[C] The day [D] the [G] music died, [C] [G] we [D] were singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to the levee, but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
[G] Helped a [C] skelter in a summer swelter, the birds flew [Am] off with a fallout shelter, [Em] eight miles [D] high and falling fast.
[G] And landed [Em] foul on the grass, [Am] the players [Em] tried [C] for a forward pass, [Em] with the jester [A] on the sidelines in [D] a [G] cast.
[D] [Em] Now the halftime air [D] was sweet perfume, [Em] while the sergeants [D] played a [G] marching tune, we all got [Am] up to dance.
[C] We had [D] the chance, [G] as the players tried [Em] to take the field, [Am] the marching [Em] [C] band refused to yield, [G] do you [Bm] recall [Em] what was revealed [C] the day [D] the [G] music died?
[C] [G] We [D] started singing, [G] bye-bye Miss American [D] Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, [G] but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
Oh, [G] and there we [Am] were all in one [G] place, [C] a generation [Am] lost in [Em] space, with no time left [D] to start again.
So [G] come on [D] Jack, be nimble, [Em] Jack, be quick, [Am] Jack Flash [G] sat [C] on a candlestick, [Em] cause [A] fire is the devil's [D] only friend.
[Em] Oh, and as I watched [D] him on the stage, [Em] my hands were clenched [D] and fists of [G] rage, [C] no [G] angel born [Am] in hell,
[C] could break that [D] Satan's spell, [G] and as flames [D] climbed high [Em] into the night, [Am] to light the [Bm] [C] sacrificial rite, I [G] saw [Bm] Satan [Em] laughing with delight.
[C] Today, [D] the [G] music died.
[C] [G] He [D] was singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss American [D] Pie, drove [G] my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] [G] boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die.
[G] I met [D] a girl who [Em] sang the blues, [Am] and I asked her for [C] some happy news, [Em] but she just smiled [D] and turned away.
[G] I [Bm] went down to [Em] the sacred [G] store, [Am]
where I'd heard [G] the music [C] years before, [Em] but the man there said [C] the music [D] wouldn't play.
[G] [D]
[Em] And in the streets [A] the children [Am] screamed, [Em] the lovers [Am] cried and the poets [C] dreamed, but not [G] a word [Am] was spoken, [Bm] [C] the church bells [D] all were broken.
[G]
And the [D] three men [Em] I admire most, [G]
[C] the Father, Son, and [D] the Holy Ghost,
[C] [G] they caught [D] the last [Em] train for [Gm] the coast, [C] the day [D] the music [G] died.
And [Em] they were singing, bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to [C] the [G] levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] boys were [G] drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die,
[Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die.
And [Am] they were singing, [G] bye-bye Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to the levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [C] singing,
This'll be [D] the day that I [G] [C] die.
[G]
Key:
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[G] A [D] long, [Em] long time ago, _
[Am] _ I can [C] still remember how that [Em] music used to make [D] me smile. _
_ _ _ [G] And I [D] knew if I [Em] had my chance, [Am] that I could [C] make those people dance, [Em] and maybe they'd [C] be happy for a [D] while.
_ But _
_ _ [Em] _ _ February [Am] made me shiver [Em] with every paper [Am]
I'd deliver.
_ [C] _ [G] Bad news on the [Am] doorstep, _ [C] I couldn't take one more [D] step.
_ _ _ _ [G] I [D] can't remember [Em] if I cried when [C] I read about [D] his widowed bride. _
[G] _ [D] Something [Em] touched me _ deep inside [C] the day _ [D] the _ _ music _ [G] _ died.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ So bye _ [C]-bye Miss [G] [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to [C] the levee, [G] but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ _ _ _ [Em] _
this'll be the day that I [D] _ die. _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Did you [Am] write the book of [C] love, and do you have faith [Am] in God above, [Em] if the [D] Bible tells you so?
_ _ And [G] how do you believe [Em] in rock and roll, [A] can music [Em] [C] save your mortal soul, [Em] and can you [A] teach me how to dance [D]
real slow?
_ _ [Em] Well I know that [D] you're in love with him, [Em] cause I saw you [D] dancing in the [C] gym, you [G] both kicked [A] off your shoes.
[C] Man I dig [Em] those [D] rhythm and blues, _ [G] _
only [D] [Em] teenage bronkin' buck, with [Am] a pink carnation [C] and a pickup truck.
[G] But I knew I [Em] was out of luck [C] the day _ [D] the _ [G] music died.
[C] _ [G] _ I [D] started singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die. _ _ _
_ [G] Now for ten years [Am] we've been on our own, [C] and Moss grows [G] [Am] fat on a rolling stone, [Em] but that's not [D] how it used to be.
_ _ [G] When the jester [D] sang [Em] for the king and queen [Am] in a coat he [E] borrowed [C] from James Dean, [Em] and a voice that [A] came from you [D] and _ me.
_ _ _ [Em] Oh and while the king [D] was looking _ [Em] down, the jester [D] stole his thorny [G] crown, [C] the [G] courtroom [A] was adjourned,
_ [C] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] and while Lennon read [Em] a book [G] on Marx, [Am] the quartet [Em] _ [C] practiced in the park, [G] and we [Bm] sang [Em] dirges in the dark.
[C] The day _ [D] the _ [G] music died, [C] _ _ [G] we [D] were singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to the levee, but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ Helped a [C] skelter in a summer swelter, the birds flew [Am] off with a fallout shelter, [Em] _ eight miles [D] high and falling _ _ _ fast.
[G] And landed [Em] foul on the grass, [Am] the players [Em] tried [C] for a forward pass, [Em] with the jester [A] on the sidelines in [D] a _ _ [G] cast.
[D] _ _ [Em] Now the halftime air [D] was sweet perfume, [Em] while the sergeants [D] played a [G] marching tune, we all got [Am] up to dance.
[C] We _ had [D] the chance, [G] as the players tried [Em] to take the field, [Am] the marching [Em] [C] band refused to yield, [G] do you [Bm] recall [Em] what was revealed [C] the day _ [D] the _ [G] music died?
[C] _ _ [G] We [D] started singing, [G] bye-bye Miss American [D] Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, [G] but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
Oh, [G] and there we [Am] were all in one [G] place, [C] a generation [Am] lost in [Em] space, with no time left [D] to start again.
_ _ So [G] come on [D] Jack, be nimble, [Em] Jack, be quick, [Am] Jack Flash [G] sat [C] on a _ candlestick, [Em] cause _ [A] fire is the devil's [D] only _ friend.
_ _ _ [Em] Oh, and as I watched [D] him on the stage, [Em] my hands were clenched [D] and fists of [G] rage, [C] no [G] angel born [Am] in hell,
_ [C] could break that [D] Satan's spell, [G] and as flames [D] climbed high [Em] into the night, [Am] to light the [Bm] _ [C] sacrificial rite, I [G] saw [Bm] Satan [Em] laughing with delight.
[C] Today, _ _ [D] the _ [G] music died.
[C] _ [G] _ He [D] was singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss American [D] Pie, drove [G] my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] [G] boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ I met [D] a girl who [Em] sang the blues, [Am] and I asked her for [C] some happy news, _ [Em] but she just smiled [D] and turned away. _ _ _
[G] I [Bm] went down to [Em] the sacred [G] store, [Am]
where I'd heard [G] the music [C] years before, [Em] but the man there said [C] the music _ _ [D] wouldn't _ play.
[G] _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] And in the streets [A] the children [Am] screamed, _ [Em] the lovers [Am] cried and the poets [C] dreamed, but not [G] a word [Am] was spoken, _ [Bm] _ [C] the church bells [D] all were broken.
_ _ _ [G]
And the [D] three men [Em] I admire most, [G] _
[C] the Father, Son, and [D] the Holy Ghost, _
[C] _ [G] they caught [D] the last [Em] train for [Gm] the coast, [C] the day _ [D] the _ music _ _ [G] _ died.
_ _ And [Em] they were singing, _ _ bye _ [C]-bye [G] Miss _ [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to [C] the [G] levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] boys were [G] drinking whiskey [D] and rye, _ [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _
[Em] _ _ _ this'll be the day that [D] I die.
_ _ _ And [Am] they were singing, [G] _ bye-bye Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to the levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [C] singing,
This'll be [D] the day that I [G] [C] die.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ I can [C] still remember how that [Em] music used to make [D] me smile. _
_ _ _ [G] And I [D] knew if I [Em] had my chance, [Am] that I could [C] make those people dance, [Em] and maybe they'd [C] be happy for a [D] while.
_ But _
_ _ [Em] _ _ February [Am] made me shiver [Em] with every paper [Am]
I'd deliver.
_ [C] _ [G] Bad news on the [Am] doorstep, _ [C] I couldn't take one more [D] step.
_ _ _ _ [G] I [D] can't remember [Em] if I cried when [C] I read about [D] his widowed bride. _
[G] _ [D] Something [Em] touched me _ deep inside [C] the day _ [D] the _ _ music _ [G] _ died.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ So bye _ [C]-bye Miss [G] [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to [C] the levee, [G] but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ _ _ _ [Em] _
this'll be the day that I [D] _ die. _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Did you [Am] write the book of [C] love, and do you have faith [Am] in God above, [Em] if the [D] Bible tells you so?
_ _ And [G] how do you believe [Em] in rock and roll, [A] can music [Em] [C] save your mortal soul, [Em] and can you [A] teach me how to dance [D]
real slow?
_ _ [Em] Well I know that [D] you're in love with him, [Em] cause I saw you [D] dancing in the [C] gym, you [G] both kicked [A] off your shoes.
[C] Man I dig [Em] those [D] rhythm and blues, _ [G] _
only [D] [Em] teenage bronkin' buck, with [Am] a pink carnation [C] and a pickup truck.
[G] But I knew I [Em] was out of luck [C] the day _ [D] the _ [G] music died.
[C] _ [G] _ I [D] started singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day that [D] I die. _ _ _
_ [G] Now for ten years [Am] we've been on our own, [C] and Moss grows [G] [Am] fat on a rolling stone, [Em] but that's not [D] how it used to be.
_ _ [G] When the jester [D] sang [Em] for the king and queen [Am] in a coat he [E] borrowed [C] from James Dean, [Em] and a voice that [A] came from you [D] and _ me.
_ _ _ [Em] Oh and while the king [D] was looking _ [Em] down, the jester [D] stole his thorny [G] crown, [C] the [G] courtroom [A] was adjourned,
_ [C] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] and while Lennon read [Em] a book [G] on Marx, [Am] the quartet [Em] _ [C] practiced in the park, [G] and we [Bm] sang [Em] dirges in the dark.
[C] The day _ [D] the _ [G] music died, [C] _ _ [G] we [D] were singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to the levee, but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and [Em] rye, singing,
This'll be the [A] day that I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ Helped a [C] skelter in a summer swelter, the birds flew [Am] off with a fallout shelter, [Em] _ eight miles [D] high and falling _ _ _ fast.
[G] And landed [Em] foul on the grass, [Am] the players [Em] tried [C] for a forward pass, [Em] with the jester [A] on the sidelines in [D] a _ _ [G] cast.
[D] _ _ [Em] Now the halftime air [D] was sweet perfume, [Em] while the sergeants [D] played a [G] marching tune, we all got [Am] up to dance.
[C] We _ had [D] the chance, [G] as the players tried [Em] to take the field, [Am] the marching [Em] [C] band refused to yield, [G] do you [Bm] recall [Em] what was revealed [C] the day _ [D] the _ [G] music died?
[C] _ _ [G] We [D] started singing, [G] bye-bye Miss American [D] Pie, [G] drove my Chevy [C] to the levee, [G] but the levee [D] was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
Oh, [G] and there we [Am] were all in one [G] place, [C] a generation [Am] lost in [Em] space, with no time left [D] to start again.
_ _ So [G] come on [D] Jack, be nimble, [Em] Jack, be quick, [Am] Jack Flash [G] sat [C] on a _ candlestick, [Em] cause _ [A] fire is the devil's [D] only _ friend.
_ _ _ [Em] Oh, and as I watched [D] him on the stage, [Em] my hands were clenched [D] and fists of [G] rage, [C] no [G] angel born [Am] in hell,
_ [C] could break that [D] Satan's spell, [G] and as flames [D] climbed high [Em] into the night, [Am] to light the [Bm] _ [C] sacrificial rite, I [G] saw [Bm] Satan [Em] laughing with delight.
[C] Today, _ _ [D] the _ [G] music died.
[C] _ [G] _ He [D] was singing, [G] bye [C]-bye [G] Miss American [D] Pie, drove [G] my Chevy [C] to the levee, but [G] the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] [G] boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _ _ [Em] this'll be the day [D] that I die. _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ I met [D] a girl who [Em] sang the blues, [Am] and I asked her for [C] some happy news, _ [Em] but she just smiled [D] and turned away. _ _ _
[G] I [Bm] went down to [Em] the sacred [G] store, [Am]
where I'd heard [G] the music [C] years before, [Em] but the man there said [C] the music _ _ [D] wouldn't _ play.
[G] _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] And in the streets [A] the children [Am] screamed, _ [Em] the lovers [Am] cried and the poets [C] dreamed, but not [G] a word [Am] was spoken, _ [Bm] _ [C] the church bells [D] all were broken.
_ _ _ [G]
And the [D] three men [Em] I admire most, [G] _
[C] the Father, Son, and [D] the Holy Ghost, _
[C] _ [G] they caught [D] the last [Em] train for [Gm] the coast, [C] the day _ [D] the _ music _ _ [G] _ died.
_ _ And [Em] they were singing, _ _ bye _ [C]-bye [G] Miss _ [D] American Pie, drove [G] my Chevy to [C] the [G] levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old [C] boys were [G] drinking whiskey [D] and rye, _ [Em] singing,
This'll be the day that [A] I die, _
[Em] _ _ _ this'll be the day that [D] I die.
_ _ _ And [Am] they were singing, [G] _ bye-bye Miss [D] American Pie, [G] drove my Chevy to the levee, but the [D] levee was dry.
[G] And them good old boys were drinking whiskey [D] and rye, [C] singing,
This'll be [D] the day that I [G] [C] die.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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