Don McLean

American Pie

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[b]AMERICAN PIE[/b]
       by Don Mc Lean                           
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A LONG , LONG TIME AGO
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I CAN STILL REMEMBER HOW THAT MUSIC USED TO MAKE ME SMILE
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AND I KNOW 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
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BUT FEBRUARY MADE ME SHIVER, WITH EVERY PAPER I*D DELIVER
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BAD NEWS ON THE DOORSTEP I COULDN*T TAKE ONE MORE STEP
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I CAN*T REMEMBER IF I CRIED WHEN I READ ABOUT HIS WIDOWED BRIDE
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SOMETHING TOUCHED ME DEEP INSIDE
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THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED
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     SO , BYE , BYE , MISS AMERICAN PIE
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     DROVE MY CHEVY TO THE LEVY BUT THE LEVY WAS DRY
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     AND THEM GOOD OLD BOYS WERE DRINKING WHISKEY AND RYE
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     SINGIN* THIS WILL BE THE DAY THAT I DIE
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     THIS WILL BE THE DAY THAT I DIE

DID YOU WROTE THE BOOK OF LOVE
AND DO YOU HAVE FAITH IN GOD ABOVE, IF THE BIBLE TELLS YOU SO
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 YOUDANCING IN THE GYM
YOU BOTH KICK OF YOUR SHOES MAN
I DIG THOSE RHYTHM AND BLUES
I WAS A LONELY TEENAGE BRONCIN* BUCK
WITH A PINK CARNATION AND A PICK-UP TRUCK
BUT I KNEW I WAS OUT OF LUCK
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED , I STARTED SINGIN*...
     BYE , BYE , MISS AMERICAN PIE     
     DROVE MY CHEVY TO THE LEVY BUT THE LEVY WAS DRY
     AND THEM GOOD OLD BOYS WERE DRINKING WHISKEY AND RYE
     SINGIN* THIS WILL BE THE DAY THAT I DIE
     THIS WILL BE THE DAY THAT I DIE



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
IN A VOICE THAT COME FROM YOU AND ME
AND WHILE THE KING WAS LOOKING DOWN
THE JESTER STOLL HIS THORNY CROWN
THE COURTROOM WAS ADJOURNED NO VERDICT WAS RWTURNED
AND WHILE LENIN READ A BOOK ON MARX
THE QUARTET PRACTICED IN THE PARK
AND WE SANG DIRGES IN THE DARK
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED , WE WERE SINGIN*...

HELTER SKELTER IN A SUMMER SWELTER
THE BIRDS FLEW OF WITH A FALLOUT SHELTER
EIGHT  MILES HIGH AND FALLIN* FAST
IT LANDED FOUL ON THE GRASS
THE PLAYERS TRIED FOR A FORWARD PASS
WITH THE JESTER ON THE SIDELINES IN A CAST
NOW AT HALFLINE THERE WAS SWEET PERFUME
WHILE SERGEANTS PLAYED A MARCHING TUNE
WE ALL GOT UP TO DANCE BUT WE NEVER GOT A CHNACE
*CAUSE THE PLAYERS TRIED TO TAKE THE FIELD
THE MARCHING BAND REFUSED TO YIELD
DO YOU RECALL WHAT WAS THE FEEL
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED , WE WERE SINGIN*...

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 SET ON A CANDLE STICK
*CAUSE FIRE IS THE DEVIL*S ONLY FRIEND
AND AS I WATCHED HIM ON A STAGE
MY HANDS WERE CLENCHED IN FISTS OF RAGE
NO ANGEL BORN IN HELL COULD BREAD THAT SATAN*S SPELL
AND AS THE FLAMES CLIMBED HIGH
INTO THE LIGHT THE SACRIFICIAL RITE
I SAW SATAN LAUGHING WITH DELIGHT
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED , HE WAS SINGIN*...

I MET THE GIRL WH0 SANG THE BLUES
AND I ASKED FOR SOME HAPPY NEWS
BUT SHE JUST SMILED AND TURNED AWAY
I WENT DOWN TO SACRED STORE
WHERE I*D HEARD THE MUSIC YEARS BEFORE
BUT THE MAN THERE SAID THE MUSIC WOULDN*T PLAY
BUT 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 I ADMIRE MOST
THE FATHER, SON , AND THE HOLLY GHOST
THEY CAUGHT THE LAST TRAIN FOR THE COAST
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED , AND THEY WERE SINGIN*...
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05-02-2009 19:25