Madonna

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   G#    D#   Fm7
A long, long time ago,
A#m           C#               Fm
I can still remember how that music
         D#
used to make me smile
       G#       D#   Fm7
And I know that if I had my chance,
     A#m                 C#
That I could make those people dance
     Fm              C#          D#
and maybe they'd be happy for a while

G#                 A#m
Did you write the book of love
        C#                A#m
And do you have faith in god above,
Fm           D#
if the bible tells you so?
G#            D#       Fm
Now do you believe in rock and roll
            A#m7            C#
Think that music save your mortal soul
    Fm               A#7          D#
if you will teach me how to dance real slow?

        Fm                  D#
Well I know that you're in love with him  'cuz
  Fm              D#
I saw you dancin' in the gym
    C#          G#       A#7
You both kicked off your shoes,
      C#                    D#7
man I dig those rhythm and blues
         G#     D#       Fm
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
        A#m                  C#
with a pink carnation and a pickup truck
    G#     D#    Fm               C#
But I knew I was out of luck the day
     D#7   G# C# G#             D#
the music died,     I started singin'

Chorus:
G#    C#       G#       D#
bye, bye Miss American Pie
          G#           C#           G#       D#
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
         G#        C#                  G#         D#
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
         Fm                         A#7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
 Fm                          D#7
this will 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
Well, 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 children screamed)
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
(The poets dreamed)
But not a word was spoken
(Not a word was spoken)
The 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 singing

Chorus:
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And good old boys were drinking 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 drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

We started singing
We started singing
We started singing
We started singing