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 widow bride
But something touched me deep inside
So bye -bye, Miss American Pie
Draw machete to the levee,
Singing, 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 and roll
Can music save your mortal soul
Well I know that you're in love with him
cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes,
man I dig those rhythmic blues
With a pink carnation and a pick -up truck
But I knew I was out of luck
I started singing bye -bye,
Drove my Chevy to the levee,
Them good old boys were drinking
Singing, this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Moss grows fat on a rolling stone
But that's not how it used to be
And 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
While Lennon read a book on Marx,
the quartet practiced in the park.
We sang dirges in the dark day,
We were singing bye -bye,
Drove my Chevy to the levee,
were drinking whiskey and rye.
Singing, this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Hail to Skelter in the summer swelter
The birds flew off the fallout shelter
Eight miles high, we're falling fast
Well, it landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With a jester on the sidelines, in a cast
Now the halftime air was sweet perfume
While sergeants played a marching tune
Oh, but we never got the chance
Because the players tried
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
We started singing bye -bye,
Drove my Chevy to the levee,
Then good old boys were drinking
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
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 Flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devil's only friend
As I watched him on the stage,
my hands were clenched in fists of rage.
could break that Satan's spell.
And as flames climbed high
into the night to light the sacrificial rite,
I saw Satan laughing with delight.
I started singing bye bye
Drove my Chevy to the levee
were drinking 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
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
They caught the last train for the coast
Bye, bye, Miss American Pine
Drove my Chevy to the levee,
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
Draw my shanty to the levee
were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die