[Verse 1] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em7</b> A long, long time ago, <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> I can still remember how that music used to make me smile <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em7</b> And I knew if I had my chance, <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D</b> That I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">D</b> I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> Something touched me deep inside <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> The day the music died [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> So bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die [Verse 2] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> Did you write the book of love <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And do you have faith in god above, if the bible tells you so? <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> Do you believe in rock and roll <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Can music save your mortal soul and can you teach me how to dance real slow? <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Well I know that you're in love with him 'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> You both kicked off your shoes, man I dig those rhythm and blues <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died, I started singin' [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die [Verse 3] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> Now for ten years we've been on our own, <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> and moss grows fat on a rolling stone but that's not how it used to be <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> When the jester sang for the king and queen <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">D</b> in a coat he borrowed from James Dean in a voice that came from you and me <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Oh, and while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crown <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> And while Lennon read a book on Marx, the quartet practiced in the park <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> And we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died, we were singin' [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die [Verse 4] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> Helter skelter in a summer swelter <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> the birds flew off with a fallout shelter, eight miles high and fallin' fast <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> It landed foul on the grass <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">D</b> the players tried for a forward pass, with the jester on the sidelines in a cast <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Now the half-time air was sweet perfume, while sergeants played a marching tune <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> 'Cuz the players tried to take the field, the marching band refused to yield <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> Do you recall what was revealed the day the music died, we started singin' [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die [Verse 5] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> And there we were all in one place, <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> a generation lost in space, with no time left to start again <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candle <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">D</b> stick, 'cuz fire is the devil's only friend <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And as I watched him on the stage, my hands were clenched in fists of rage <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> No angel born in Hell could break that Satan's spell <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> And as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial rite <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> I saw Satan laughing with delight the day the music died, he was singin' [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die [Verse 6] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> I met a girl who sang the blues <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And I asked her for some happy news, but she just smiled and turned away <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> I went down to the sacred store <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">C</b> Where I'd heard the music years before, but the man there said the music <b class="chord">D</b> wouldn't play <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> But in the streets the children screamed, the lovers cried and the poets dreamed <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">Am</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D</b> But not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> And the three men I admire most, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D/F#</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">Am7</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> They caught the last train for the coast the day the music died, N.C. And they were singin' [Chorus] <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">A7</b> <b class="chord">Em</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> They were singin' bye, bye Miss American Pie <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">D</b> And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">D7</b> <b class="chord">G</b> <b class="chord">C</b> <b class="chord">G</b> Singin' this will be the day that I die.