American Pie
American Pie
(135BPM)
Free Tempo :
G D/F# Em(1,2)
A long, long time ago
Am(1,2) C(1,2) Em D-D4-D9-D
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
G D/F# Em
And I knew if I had my chance,
Am(1,2) C(1,2)
That I could make those people dance
Em(1,2) C(1,2) D-D4-D9-D
And maybe they'd be happy for a while
Em(1,2) Am(1,2)
But February made me shiver,
Em(1,2) Am(1,2)
With every paper I'd deliver
C G/B Am C/G D
Bad news_ _on__ the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step
G D/F# Em Am7 D
I can't remember if I cried, When I read about his widowed bride
G D/F# Em
But something touched me deeeep inside
C/G D7 G
The day the music died…
Rhytm Tempo:
Versre 2:
G Am
Did you write the book of love
C’ Am Em D|D|
And do you have faith_ in God above, If the Bible tells you so?
G D/F# Em
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Am C Em A7 D|D|
Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em D Em D
Well, I know that you're in love with him, Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
C G/B A7 C D7
You both kicked off your shoes, man, I dig those rhythm and blues
G D/F# Em Am C
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D/F# Em C D7 G -C G D
But I knew that I was out of luck the day the music died , I started singing
singing ,
CHORUS :
bye, bye, Miss American Pie : G-C|G-D|
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry : G-C|G-D|
And Good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye : G-C|G-D|
Singin' this'll be the day that I die : Em’’’’|A7’’’’
This'll be the day that I die : Em’’’’| D -Dsus2 -Dsus4-D
VERSE3:
G Am
Now for ten years we've been on our own
C’ Am Em D-Dsus2-Dsus4-D
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone, But that's not how it used to be
G D/F# Em
When the jester sang for the king and queen
Am C Em A7
D’’’’
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean, And a voice that came from you and me
Em D Em D
Oh, and while the king was looking down, The jester stole his thorny crown
C G A7 C D7
The courtroom was adjourned, No verdict was returned
G D/F# Em
And while Lennin read a book on Marx
Am C G D/F# Em
The quartet practiced in the park, And we sang dirges in the dark
C D7 G-C-G D
The day the music died, We were singing
CHORUS 1t.
Verse 4:
G Am
Helter skelter in a summer swelter,
C’ Am Em D-Dsus2-Dsus4-D
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter, Eight miles high and falling faaaast
G D/F# Em
It landed foul on the grass
Am C Em A7 D’’’’
The players tried for a forward pass, With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em D
Now the halftime air was sweet perfume,
Em D
While the sergeants played a marching tune
C G A7 C D
We all got up to dance, 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 C D7 G-C-G D
Do you recall what was revealed, The day the music died? We started singing
CHORUS 1t.
Verse 5:
G Am
Oh, and there we were aaall in one place
C Am Em D-Dsus2-Dsus4-D
A generation lost in space, With no time left to start again
G D/F# Em
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Am C Em A7 D-Dsus2-Dsus4-D
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick, Cause fire is the devil's only friend
Em D Em D
Oh, And as I watched him on the stage, My hands were clenched in fists of rage
C G A7 C D
No angel born in Hell, Could break that Satan's spell,
G D/F# Em
And as the flames climbed high into the night
Am C G D/F# Em
To light the sacrificial rite, I saw Satan laughing with delight,
C D7 G-C-G D
The day the music died, He was singing
CHORUS 1t.
Verse 6:
G D/F# Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C Em D-Dsus2-Dsus4-D
And I asked her for some happy news, 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-Dsus2-Dsus4-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 G/B Am C D
But not a word was spoken, The church bells all were broken
G D/F# Em
And the three men I admire most
Am C
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
G D/F# Em
They took the last train for the coast,
C D7 G-C-G D
The day the music died, And they were singing