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American Pie Tab

by Don Mclean


When I searched for the chords for this song I could only find a guide to the firs&last
chorus&verse and to one of the many verses.  I wanted to have a guide so that I could
play the entire song start to finish with all the chords over all the words in every
chorus and every verse.  So I copied the tabs into MS Word and made this so that you can
play the entire song without having to memorize anything or look back to other verses.
I even repeated the choruses.  These chords I got from an unregistered user here at UG
so I cant give him/her their due props, but it sounds really good so
thanks "Unregistered".  This is a fun song to play, once you figure out the rythm. 

American Pie - 
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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

                   
Something touched me deep inside

                     
The day the music died



CHORUS

                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie

                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                                               
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die

 
VERSE

                       
Did you write the book of love

                                            
And do you have faith in god above, if the bible tells you so?

                
Do you believe in rock and 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  'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym

                                                      
You both kicked off your shoes, man I dig those rhythm and blues

                                                           
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck

                                            
But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died, I started singin'


CHORUS

                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie

                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                                               
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die



VERSE

                                          
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 in a voice that came from you and me
                                                       
And while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crown
                                        
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned
                                                     
And while Lenin 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 singin'



CHORUS

                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie

                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                                               
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die


VERSE

                   
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
                                                           
the birds flew off with a fallout shelter, eight miles high and fallin' fast
              
It landed foul on the grass
                                                                   
the players tried for a forward pass, with the jester on the sidelines in
 cast
                                                              
Now at halftime there was sweet perfume, while sergeants played a marching
Tune
                                          
We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance
                                                        
'Cuz the players tried to take the field, the marching band refused to yield
                                                   
Do you recall what was the feel the day the music died, we started singin'


CHORUS

                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie

                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                                               
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die



VERSE

                     
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 candle 
                                        
stick, 'cuz 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 bread that Satan's spell
                                                           
And as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial rite
                                                  
I saw Satan laughing with delight the day the music died, he was singin'


CHORUS

                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie

                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                                               
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die



LAST VERSE


               
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

                                                             
But 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 singin'


FINAL CHORUS
                       
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                         
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry

                                              
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

                                       
Singin' this will be the day that I die.








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