American Pie – Don Mclean - 60 bpm A [G]long, [D]long [Em]time ago, [][Am]I can []still re[C]member []how that [Em]music []made me [D]smile.[][][] And I [G]knew [D]if I [Em]had my []chance that [Am]I could []make those [C]people []dance, [Em]and maybe, []they’d be [A]happy []for a [D]while.[][][] But [Em]Febru[]ary [Am]made me []shiver with [Em]every []paper [Am]I’d deliver.[] [C]Bad news [G]on the [Am]doorstep; []I couldn’t [C]take []one more [D]step.[] I [G]can’t re[D]member [Em]if I []cried when I [Am]read []about his [D]widowed []bride, But [G]something [D]touched me [Em]deep in[]side the [C]day []the [D]music[] [G]died. [C - ][G - ][D] So [G]bye-[C]bye, miss Am[G]erican [D]pie. Drove my [G]chevy to the [C]levee, but the [G]levee was [D]dry. Them [G]good old [C]boys were drinkin’ [G]whiskey and [D]rye singin’, [Em]this’ll be the []day that I [A]die. [] [Em]This’ll be the []day that I [D]die.[][][] [G]Did []you write the [Am]book of []love, and do [C]you have []faith in [Am]God a[]bove, [Em]... if the []Bible [D]tells you []so?[][] Do [G]you be[D]lieve in [Em]rock ’n []roll, can [Am]music []save your [C]mortal []soul, [Em]can you []teach me [A]how to []dance real [D]slow?[][][] Well, I [Em]know that []you’re in [Am]love with []him `cause I [Em]saw you []dancin’ [Am]in the []gym. You [C]both kicked [G]off your [Am]shoes. [] Man, I [C]dig those []rhythm and [D]blues.[] I was a [G]lonely [D]teenage [Em]broncin’ []buck with a [Am]pink car[]nation and a [C]pickup []truck, But I [G]knew [D]I was [Em]out of []luck the [C]day the [][D]music[] [G]died. [C - ][G - ][::67::D] Now for [G]ten years []we’ve been[Am] on our []own and [C]moss grows []fat on a [Am]rollin’ []stone, but [Em]that’s not []how it [D]used to []be.[][] When the [G]jester [D]sang for the [Em]king & []queen, in a [Am]coat he []borrowed [C]from James []Dean and a [Em]voice that [][A]came from []you & [D]me,[][][] Oh, and [Em]while the []king was [Am]looking []down, the [Em]jester []stole his [Am]thorny []crown. The [C]courtroom [G]was ad[Am]journed; []No [C]verdict []was re[D]turned.[] And [G]while lennon [D]read a [Em]book of []marx, the [Am]quartet []practiced [C]in the []park, And [G]we sang [D]dirges [Em]in the []dark the [C]day the [][D]music [] [G]died. [C - ][G - ][::67::D] [G]Helter []skelter [Am]in a summer []swelter. The [C]birds flew []off with a [Am]fallout []shelter, [Em]eight miles []high and [D]falling []fast. [][] It [G]landed [D]foul [Em]on the []grass. The [Am]players []tried for a [C]forward []pass, with the [Em]jester []on the[A]sidelines []in a [D]cast.[][][] Now the [Em]half-time []air was [Am]sweet per[]fume, while the [Em]sergeants []played a [Am]marching []tune. We [C]all got [G]up to [Am]dance, oh, []but we [C]never []got the [D]chance![] `cause the [G]players [D]tried to [Em]take the []field; The [Am]marching []band re[C]fused to yield.[] Do [G]you re[D]call what [Em]was re[]vealed the [C]day the [][D]music [] [G]died. [C - ][G - ][::67::D] Oh, and [G]there we []were all [Am]in one []place, a [C]gener[]ation [Am]lost in []space with [Em]no time []left to [D]start a[]gain [][]so come on [G]jack be [D]nimble, [Em]jack be []quick! [Am]Jack flash []sat on a [C]candle[]stick [Em]cause []fire is the [A]devil’s []only [D]friend.[][][] Oh, and [Em]as I []watched him [Am]on the []stage my [Em]hands were []clenched in [Am]fists of []rage. [C]No angel [G]born in [Am]hell [][C]could break that []satan’s [D]spell.[] And as the [G]flames climbed [D]high in[Em]to the []night to [Am]light the []sacri[C]ficial []rite, I saw [G]satan [D]laughing [Em]with de[]light the [C]day the [][D]music [] [G]died. [C - ][G - ][::67::D] I [G]met a [D]girl who [Em]sang the []blues, and I [Am]asked her []for some [C]happy []news, but [Em]she just []smiled and [D]turned a[]way.[][] I [G]went down [D]to the [Em]sacred []store where I’d [Am]heard the []music [C]years be[]fore, but the [Em]man there []said the [A]music []wouldn’t [D]play.[][][] And [Em]in the []streets: the [Am]children []screamed, the [Em]lovers []cried, and the [Am]poets []dreamed. But [C]not a [G]word was [Am]spoken; []the [C]church bells []all were [D]broken.[] And the [G]three men [D]I adm[Em]ire []most: the [Am]father, []son, and the [C]holy ghost,[] They [G]caught the [D]last train [Em]for the []coast the [C]day the [][D]music [] [G]died. [C - ][G - ]and they were [::67::D]singing [`]