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  1. A long, long time ago
  2. I can still remember how that docter used to make me smile
  3. And I knew if I had my chance
  4. That I could the inn dance
  5. And maybe they'd be happy for a while
  6.  
  7. But Augest 14th made me shiver
  8. With every shitpost I'd deliver
  9. Bad news on the doorstep
  10. I couldn't take one more step
  11.  
  12. I can't remember if I cried
  13. When I read about the widdowed hearth
  14. But something touched me deep inside
  15. The day...that bobby died
  16.  
  17. [Chorus]
  18. So bye-bye, Mr. Fourcannon Pie
  19. Drove the party to the tower and then locked them outside
  20. And them good old goats were drinkin' pruno and rye
  21. Singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  22. This'll be the day that I die"
  23.  
  24. [Verse 1]
  25. Did you write the wild ride?
  26. And do you have faith in kek above
  27. If the GM tells you so?
  28. Now do you believe in
  29. Can ERP save your mortal soul
  30. And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
  31.  
  32. Well, I know that you're in love with her
  33. 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the clinic
  34. You both jumped on your hooves
  35. Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
  36.  
  37. I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
  38. With a pink carnation and a broken ship
  39. But I knew I was out of luck
  40. The day that bobby died..
  41.  
  42. [Chorus]
  43. So bye-bye, Mr. Fourcannon Pie
  44. Drove the party to the tower and then locked them outside
  45. And them good old goats were drinkin' pruno and rye
  46. Singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  47. This'll be the day that I die"
  48.  
  49. [Verse 2]
  50. Now for ten years we've been on our own
  51. And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
  52. But that's not how it used to be
  53. When the jester sang for the king and queen
  54. In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
  55. And a voice that came from you and me
  56.  
  57. Oh, and while the king was looking down
  58. The jester stole his thorny crown
  59. The courtroom was adjourned
  60. No verdict was returned
  61.  
  62. And while Lenin read a book on Marx
  63. A quartet practiced in the park
  64. And we sang dirges in the dark
  65. The day the music died
  66.  
  67. [Chorus]
  68. We were singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
  69. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
  70. Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
  71. Singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  72. This'll be the day that I die"
  73.  
  74. [Verse 3]
  75. Helter skelter in a summer swelter
  76. The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
  77. Eight miles high and falling fast
  78. It landed foul on the grass
  79. The players tried for a forward pass
  80. With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
  81.  
  82. Now the halftime air was sweet perfume
  83. While the sergeants played a marching tune
  84. We all got up to dance
  85. Oh, but we never got the chance
  86.  
  87. 'Cause the players tried to take the field
  88. The marching band refused to yield
  89. Do you recall what was revealed
  90. The day the music died?
  91.  
  92. [Chorus]
  93. We started singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
  94. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
  95. Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
  96. And singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  97. This'll be the day that I die"
  98.  
  99. [Verse 4]
  100. Oh, and there we were all in one place
  101. A generation lost in space
  102. With no time left to start again
  103. So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
  104. Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
  105. 'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
  106.  
  107. Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
  108. My hands were clenched in fists of rage
  109. No angel born in Hell
  110. Could break that Satan's spell
  111.  
  112. And as the flames climbed high into the night
  113. To light the sacrificial rite
  114. I saw Satan laughing with delight
  115. The day the music died
  116.  
  117. He was singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
  118. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
  119. Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
  120. And singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  121. This'll be the day that I die"
  122.  
  123. [Outro]
  124. I met a girl who sang the blues
  125. And I asked her for some happy news
  126. But she just smiled and turned away
  127. I went down to the sacred store
  128. Where I'd heard the music years before
  129. But the man there said the music wouldn't play
  130.  
  131. And in the streets, the children screamed
  132. The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
  133. But not a word was spoken
  134. The church bells all were broken
  135.  
  136. And the three men I admire most
  137. The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
  138. They caught the last train for the coast
  139. The day the music died
  140.  
  141. And they were singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
  142. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
  143. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
  144. Singin' "This'll be the day that I die
  145. This'll be the day that I die"
  146.  
  147. [Chorus]
  148. They were singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
  149. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
  150. Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
  151. And singin' "This'll be the day that I die"
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