A long, long time ago...
I can still remember how
That music used to make me smile.
And I know if I had my chance,
That I could make those people dance,
And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver,
With every paper I'd deliver,
Bad news on the doorstep...
I couldn't take one more step.
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride.
But something touched me deep inside,
The day the music died.
So...
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Bye, Bye Miss American Pie
I drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry,
Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singing "This'll be the day that I die,
This'll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Now do you believe in rock 'n 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 you dancing in the gym,
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm 'n blues.
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew that I was out of luck
The day the music died.

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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
And a voice that came from you and me.
Oh, and while the King was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned,
No verdict was returned
And while Lennon 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 singing...

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Helter Skelter in a summer swelter
The birds flew off with the fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.
Now the halftime air was sweet perfume
While sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance.
'Cause the players tried to take the field,
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed,
The day the music died.
We started singing...

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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 sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend.
And as I watched him on the stage,
My hands were clenched in fists of rage;
No angel born in hell,
Could break that Satan's spell
And as the flames climbed high in to the night
I saw Satan laughing with delight.
The day the music died.
He was singing...

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I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
And 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 men I admire most
The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.
And they were singing...
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American Pie
               
by Don McLean
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