American Pie

Don McLean

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Tom:
G D/F# Em A long long time ago...
Am C I can still remember
Em D (D4 D D9 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 E7m/B Am Bad news on the doorstep
C D I couldn't take one more step
G D/F# Em I can't remember if I cried
Am C When I read about his widowed bride
G D/F# Em But something touched me deep inside
C D G The day the music died
G C G D So bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D) This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em Did you write the book of love
Am C And do you have faith in God above
Em D (D4 D D9 D) If the Bible tells you so?
G D/F# Em Have you believe in rock 'n roll
Am C Can music save your mortal soul
Em C D And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em D Well I know that you're in love with him
Em D `cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
C E7m/B Am You both kicked off your shoe
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 I started singin'
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D) This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em Now for ten years we've been on our own
Am C And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
Em D (D4 D D9 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 Am 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 E7m/B Am The courtroom was adjourned
C D No verdict was returned
G D/F# Em And while lenin read a book of 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 We were singing
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D) This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em Helter skelter in a summer swelter
Am C The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Em D Eight miles high and falling fast
G D/F# Em It landed foul on the grass
Am C The players tried for a forward pass
Em Am D With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em D Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
Em D While the sergeants played a marching tune
C E7m/B 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? We started singing
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D) This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em Oh and there we were all in one place
Am C A generation lost in space
Em D (D4 D D9 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 Am 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 E7m/B 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 He was singing
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D This'll be the day that I die
G D/F# Em I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C And I asked her for some happy news
Em D (D4 D D9 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 Am D But the man there said the music wouldn'd play
Em D And in the streets: the children screamed
Em D The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
C E7m/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
Am C 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 And they were singing
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7 Singin' this'll be the day that I die
Em D (D9 D D4 D D9 D This'll be the day that I die They were singing
G C G D Bye-bye miss american pie
G C Drove my chevy to the levee
G D But the levee was dry
G C G D Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
C D G C G Singin' This'll be the day that I d--i--e!!
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Composição: Don McLean

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