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A G  long, D  long tim Em e ago...
 Am I can still rem C ember how that  Em music used to make me s D  mile.
 G And I knew D  if I  Em had my chance t Am hat I could make th C ose people dance,
and Em  maybe they'd be  C happy for a  D  while.
 Em But February m Am ade me shiver W Em ith every paper  Am I'd deliver, 
 C Bad news G  on the  Am doorstep.  I  C couldn't take one  D more step.
I  G can't re D member if Em  I cried when I Am7  read about his D  widowed bride
 G Something to D uched me d Em eep inside The d C ay the m D7 usic died G .   C      G 
So b G ye-by C e, Miss Am G erican P D ie Drove my  G Chevy to the l C evee but the
l G evee was d D ry, Them g G ood ol'bo C ys were drinkin whi G skey and ry D e Singing
" Em This'll be the day that I  A7 die, Thi Em s'll be the day that I die. D7  "
 G Did you write the  Am book of love and do  C you have faith in  Am God above,
If the Em  Bible tells you  D so ?  Now do G  you be D lieve in Em  rock 'n roll ?
Can Am  music save your C  mortal soul ? A Em nd can you teach me how t A7 o dance real  D7  slow ?
Well I  Em know that you're in Am  love with him 'Cause I Em  saw you dancing Am  in the gym
You  C both kick G ed off your A7  shoes,  Man,  C I dig those rhythm 'n D7 'blues
I was a  G lonely  D teenage b Em roncin'buck With a pi Am nk carnation and a pi C  ckup truck
But G  I knew D  I was Em  out of luck The  C day the m D7 usic di G ed   C      G 
 G I started si D7  nging...
So b G ye-by C e, Miss Am G erican P D ie Drove my  G Chevy to the l C evee but the
l G evee was d D ry, Them g G ood ol'bo C ys were drinkin whi G skey and ry D e Singing
" Em This'll be the day that I  A7 die, Thi Em s'll be the day that I die. D7  "
Now for  G ten years, we've been Am  on our own And C  moss grows fat on a Am  rolling stone
 Em But that's not how it used to  D be. When the jester  G sang f D or the King a Em nd Queen
in a Am  coat he borrowed  C from James Dean And a Em  voice that came from A7  you and D7  me
Oh and  Em while the king was  Am looking down The jes Em ter stole his tho Am rny crown
the  C court room  G was ad A7 journed No  C verdict was r D7 eturned.
And while  G Lennon  D read a Em  book on Marx  The quart Am et practiced in  C  the park
 G and we sang d D irges  Em in the dark The  C day the music D7  died.   G      C      G 
 G We were sing D7  ing...
So b G ye-by C e, Miss Am G erican P D ie Drove my  G Chevy to the l C evee but the
l G evee was d D ry, Them g G ood ol'bo C ys were drinkin whi G skey and ry D e Singing
" Em This'll be the day that I  A7 die, Thi Em s'll be the day that I die. D7  "
 G Helter skelter  Am in the summer swelter The bi C rds flew off with the Am  fallout shelter
 Em Eight miles high and falling  D fast__  It l G anded foul  D on the g Em  rass .
The  Am players tried for a f C orward pass With the Em  jester on the sidelines A7  in a ca D7  st
Now Em  the halftime air w Am as sweet perfume While s Em ergeants played a m Am arching tune
we C  all go G t up to  A7 dance___  Oh, bu C t we never got  D7 the chance
'Cau G se the pl D ayers t Em ried to take the field, T Am he marching band C  refused to yield.
 G Do you r D ecall wha Em t was revealed  The day t C he music  D7 died ? G      C      G 
 G We started D7  singing
So b G ye-by C e, Miss Am G erican P D ie Drove my  G Chevy to the l C evee but the
l G evee was d D ry, Them g G ood ol'bo C ys were drinkin whi G skey and ry D e Singing
" Em This'll be the day that I  A7 die, Thi Em s'll be the day that I die. D7  "
And G  there we were all Am  in one place,  A C  generation  Am lost in space
Wit Em h no time left, to start  D again. So come on Ja G ck be n D imble Ja Em  ck be quick
 Am Jack flash sat on a  C candlestick.  'Cause  Em fire is the  A7 devil's only f D7  riend
And Em  as I watched him Am  on the stage  My Em  hands were clenched in Am  fists of rage
no C  angel G  born in A7  hell__  Could  C break that satan's D7  spell
An G d as the  D flames climbed Em  high into the night To  Am light the sacr C  ificial rite
 G I_ saw  D Satan laughing  Em with delight The da C y the mus D7 ic died G      C      G 
 G He was sing D7  ing...
So  G bye-b C ye, Miss A G merican  D Pie Drove my G  Chevy to the  C levee but the
 G levee was  D dry, Them  G good ol'b C oys were drinkin wh G iskey and r D ye Singing
 Em "This'll be the day that I A7  die, Th Em is'll be the day that I die D7  ."
I  G met a  D girl who Em  sang the blues
I  Am asked her for some h C appy news But Em  she just smiled and turned away  D 
I G  went  D down to the Em  sacred store.  Where I' Am d heard the musi C  c years before
But the Em  man there said the C  music wouldn't D  play
 Em And in the streets t Am he children screamed,  Em The lovers cried and  Am the poets dreamed .
But  C not a  G word was  Am spoken.The churc C h bells all were broken    D 
And the t G hree men D  I a Em dmire most : The Am7  Father Son and Holy D  Ghost
They  G caught the  D last train Em  for the coast The  C day the  D7 music d G ied  C      G 
 G And they were  D7 singing :
So  G bye-b C ye, Miss A G merican  D Pie Drove my G  Chevy to the  C levee but the
 G levee was  D dry, Them  G good ol'b C oys were drinkin wh G iskey and r D ye Singing
 Em "This'll be the day that I A7  die, Th Em is'll be the day that I die D7  ."
 
 
So  G bye-b C ye, Miss A G merican  D Pie Drove my G  Chevy to the  C levee but the
 G levee was  D dry, Them  G good ol'b C oys were drinkin wh G iskey and r D ye Singing
 Em "This'll be the day that I A7  die, Th Em is'll be the day that I die D7  ."
th C is'll be the d D7 ay that I d G ie   C      G 

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