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              American Pie
              (Don McLean)
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A long, long time ago,
I can still remember,
how that music used to make me smile.
And I knew 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.

{Refrain}
So... Bye-bye, Miss American Pie,
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good ol' boys were drinkin'
whiskey and rye, Singin',
"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 dancin' 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,

I started singin'...
{Refrain}

Now for ten years we've been on our own,
And moss grows fat on a rollin' 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 of Marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark,
The day the music died, 

We were singing....
{Refrain}

Helter Skelter in a summer swelter,
The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter.
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul out on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the 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...
{Refrain}

Oh, 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
Oh, 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 into the night
To light the sacrifical rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died,

He was singing...
{Refrain}

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 woudn'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 the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died,
And they were singing...

{Refrain}

They were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die

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~Music Club~