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{title: American Pie} {artist: Don McLean} {time: 4/4} {tempo: 140} {key: G} {meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06} {meta: url https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRpiBpDy7MQ} {start_of_verse: Verse 1} A [G]long, [D]long [Em]time ago [Am]I can still re[C]member [Em] how that music used to make me [D]smile And [G]I knew [D]if I [Em]had my chance That [Am]I could make those [C]people dance And [Em]maybe they'd be [C]happy for a [D]while But [Em]February [Am]made me shiver With [Em]every paper [Am]I'd deliver [C]Bad news [G/B]on the [Am]doorstep I [C]couldn't take one more [D]step I [G]can't re[D/F#]member [Em]if I cried When I [C]read about his [D]widowed bride But [G]something [D/F#]touched me [Em]deep inside The [C]day the [D]music [G]died So {end_of_verse} {start_of_chorus: Chorus 1} [G]bye-[C]bye, Miss A[G]merican [D]Pie Drove my [G]Chevy to the [C]levee, but the [G]levee was [D]dry And them [G]good ol' [C]boys were drinkin' [G]whiskey and [D]rye Singin', "[Em]This'll be the day that I [A7]die [Em]This'll be the day that I [D]die" {end_of_chorus} {start_of_verse: Verse 2} [G] Did you write the [Am]book of love? And do [C]you have faith in [Am]God above [Em] if the Bible [D]tells you so? Now, do [G]you be[D/F#]lieve in [Em]rock 'n' roll? Can [Am]music save your [C]mortal soul? And [Em]can you teach me [A]how to dance [D]real slow? Well, I [Em]know that you're in [D]love with him 'Cause I [Em]saw you dancin' [D]in the gym You [C]both kicked [G/B]off your [Am]shoes, Man, I [C]dig those rhythm and [D]blues I was a [G]lonely [D/F#]teenage [Em]broncin' buck With a [Am]pink carnation and a [C]pickup truck But [G]I knew [D/F#]I was [Em]out of luck The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died [C] [G] I started [D]singin' {end_of_verse} {chorus: Chorus 2} {start_of_verse: Verse 3} Now, for [G]ten years we've been [Am]on our own And [C]moss grows fat on a [Am]rollin' stone But [Em]that's not how it [D]used to be When the [G]jester [D/F#]sang for the [Em]king and queen In a [Am]coat he borrowed [C]from James Dean And a [Em]voice that [A7]came from you and [D]me Oh, and [Em]while the king was [D]looking down The [Em]jester stole his [D]thorny crown The [C]courtroom [G/B]was ad[Am]journed No [C]verdict was re[D]turned And while [G]Lenin [D/F#]read a [Em]book on Marx The [Am]quartet practiced [C]in the park And [G]we sang [D/F#]dirges [Em]in the dark The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died [C] [G] We were [D]singin' {end_of_verse} {chorus: Chorus 3} {start_of_verse: Verse 4} [G]Helter skelter [Am]in a summer swelter The [C]birds flew off with a [Am]fallout shelter, [Em] Eight miles high and [D]fallin' fast [G] It landed [D/F#]foul [Em]on the grass The [Am]players tried for a [C]forward pass With the [Em]jester on the [A7]sidelines in a [D]cast Now, the [Em]halftime air was [D]sweet perfume While [Em]sergeants played a [D]marching tune We [C]all got [Em/B]up to [Am]dance, Oh, but we [C]never got the [D]chance 'Cause the [G]players [D/F#]tried to [Em]take the field The [Am]marching band re[C]fused to yield Do [G]you re[D/F#]call what [Em]was revealed The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died? [C] [G] We started [D]singin' {end_of_verse} {chorus: Chorus 4} {start_of_verse: Verse 5} Oh, [G]and there we were all [Am]in one place A [C]generation [Am]lost in space With [Em]no time left to [D]start again So, come on, [G]Jack be [D/F#]nimble, [Em]Jack be quick [Am]Jack Flash sat on a [C]candlestick 'Cause [Em] fire is the [A7]Devil's only [D]friend Oh, and [Em]as I watched him [D]on the stage My [Em]hands were clenched in [D]fists of rage No [C]angel [Em/B]born in [Am]Hell Could [C]break that Satan [D]spell And as the [G]flames climbed [D/F#]high in[Em]to the night To [Am]light the sacri[C]ficial rite I saw [G]Satan [D/F#]laughing [Em]with delight The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died [C] [G] He was [D]singin' {end_of_verse} {chorus: Chorus 5} {start_of_part: Bridge} [G] I met a [D/F#]girl who [Em]sang the blues And I [Am]asked her for some [C]happy news But [Em]she just smiled and [D]turned away [G]I went [D/F#]down to the [Em]sacred store Where I'd [Am]heard the music [C]years before But the [Em]man there said the [C]music wouldn't [D]play [Em] And in the streets, the [Am]children screamed The [Em]lovers cried and the [Am]poets dreamed But [C]not a [G/B]word was [Am]spoken The [C]church bells all were [D]broken And the [G]three men [D/F#]I ad[Em]mire most The [C]Father, Son, and the [D]Holy Ghost They [G]caught the [D/F#]last train [Em]for the coast The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died And they were singin' {end_of_part} {chorus: Chorus 6} {start_of_chorus: Outro} They were singin', [G]bye-[C]bye, 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' [C]boys were drinkin' [G]whiskey and [D]rye Singin', "[C]This'll be the [D7]day that I [G]die." [C] [G] {end_of_chorus}