American Pie
Garth Brooks
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American Pie E|-------------------------|[Verse]G D Em7 A long, long time ago,Am C I can still remember how thatEm D music used to make me smileG D Em7 And I know if I had my chance,Am C That I could make those peopleEm C dance and maybe they'd be happy forD a whileEm Am But February made me shiver, withEm Am every paper I'd deliverC G Am C Bad news on the doorstep, ID couldn't take one more stepG D Em I can't remember if I cried when IAm7 D read about his widowed brideG D Em Something touched me deep insideC D7 G C G The day the music died [Chorus]G C G D So bye, bye Miss American PieG C Drove my Chevy to the levy but theG D levy was dryG C And them good old boys wereG D drinkin' whiskey and ryeContinúa después del anuncioEm Singin' this will be the day that IA7 Em die, this will be the day that ID7 die [Verse]G Am Did you write the book of loveC Am And do you have faith in godEm D above, if the bible tells you so?G D Em Do you believe in rock and rollAm7* C Can music save your mortal soulEm A7 and can you teach me how to danceD real slow?Em D Well I know that you're in loveEm D with him 'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gymC G A7 You both kicked off your shoes,C D7 man I dig those rhythm and bluesG D Em I was a lonely teenage broncin'Am C buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truckG D Em But I knew I was out of luck theC D7 G C G day the music died, I started singin' [Verse]G D Em I met a girl who sang the bluesAm C And I asked her for some happyEm news, but she just smiled and turnedD awayG D Em I went down to the sacred store(G) (Am)(G) (C)(Em)Am C Where I'd heard the music yearsEm before, but the man there said theC musicD wouldn't playEm Am But in the streets the childrenEm screamed, the lovers cried and theAm poets dreamedC G Am But not a word was spoken, theC D church bells all were broken(G)G D Em And the three men I admire most,Am7 C D7 the Father, Son, and the Holy GhostG D Em They caught the last train forAm7 D7 G the coast the day the music died,D7 And they were singin' [Final Chorus]G C G D So bye, bye Miss American PieG C Drove my Chevy to the levy but theG D levy was dryG C And them good old boys wereG D drinkin' whiskey and ryeC D7 Singin' this will be the day thatG C G I die