A long, long time ago

I can still remember how that music used to

Make me smile

And I knew that if I had my chance

I could make those people dance

And maybe they'd be happy for a while.

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

And 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

'cos 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 pick-up truck

But I knew that I was out of luck

The day the music died

I started singing.

Bye, bye, miss american pie

Drove my chevy to the levee

But the levee was dry

And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singing this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die.

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.

Well now, in the streets the children screamed

The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed

But not a word was spoken

Tho church bells all were broken

And the three men I admire the most

The father, son and the holy ghost

They caught the last train for the coast

The day the music died.

We started singin'.

Bye, bye, miss american pie

Drove my chevy to the levee

But the levee was dry

And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singing this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die.

Bye, bye, miss american pie

Drove my chevy to the levee

But the levee was dry

And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singing this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die.

We started singin'

We started singin'

We started singin'

We started singin'.