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American Pie (ver. 2)

Don McLean
Tom: AguitarAvançado
Tamanho do texto:
A long Glong tiCme Emago...
AmI can still reEmmember
How that Cmusic used to make meD smilD9e D D4 D
And GI knew if IC had Emmy chance
That AmI could make those Empeople dance
And mEmaybe they?d be hCappy for a wDhile
But fGebrCuary maEmde me shiver
With evAmery paper I?Emd deliver.
BEmad neCws on the doorstDep
C D Same for all the verses.
I couldn?t take one more step
I Gcan?t rD/Femember ifEm I cried
When I Amread about his wCidowed bride
GBut something D/Ftouched me Emdeep inside
CThe day the Dmusic Gdied
SoG byeC-bye miss GamericanD pie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie D9 D D4 D D9 D
GDid D/Fyou write the Embook of love
And do Amyou have faith in CGod above
EmIf the Bible tDells you so? D4 D D9 D
Do Gyou beD/Flieve in Emrock ?n roll
Can Ammusic save yCour mortal soul
AndEm can you teach meC how to dance Dreal slow?
Well I Emknow that you?re in Dlove with him
`cause EmI saw you dancin? Din the gym
You Cboth kicked Em7off Byour Amshoe
Man I Cdig those rhythm and Dblues
I was a GlonelyD/F teenage Embroncin? buck
With a Ampink carnation and a Cpickup truck
But GI knewD/F I was Emout of luck
The Cday the Dmusic Gdied
I started singin?
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie D9 D D4 D D9 D
Now for Gten yeaD/Frs we?ve been Emon our own
And Ammoss grows fat on Ca rollin? stone
BuEmt that?s not how it Dused to be D4 D D9 D
When the Gjester D/Fsang for the Emking and queen
In a Amcoat he borrowed Cfrom james dean
And a Emvoice that Amcame from you and Dme
Oh and Emwhile the king was Dlooking down
The Emjester stole hisD thorny crown
The CcourtEm7roomB was adjAmourned
CNo verdict was reDturned
And whilGe lenin D/Fread a Embook of marx
The Amquartet practiCced in the park
And Gwe sangD/F dirgeEms in the dark
The Cday the Dmusic Gdied
We were singing
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie D9 D D4 D D9 D
GHelter D/Fskelter Emin a summer swelter
The Ambirds flew off with a Cfallout shelter
EmEight miles high Dand falling fast
GIt landeD/Fd foul Emon the grass
The Amplayers tried for a Cforward pass
With the Emjester on the Amsidelines in a Dcast
Now the Emhalf-time air wasD sweet perfume
While Emthe sergeants played a Dmarching tune
CWe all gEm7ot uBp to Amdance
Oh but Cwe never got the Dchance!
`cause the Gplayers D/Ftried to Emtake the field
AmThe marching band reCfused to yield
GDo you reD/Fcall what Emwas revealed
The Cday the Dmusic Gdied?
We started singing
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie D9 D D4 D D9 D
Oh Gand thereD/F we were all Emin one place
AmA generation Clost in space
With Emno time left to sDtart again D4 D D9 D
So come Gon: jack be D/Fnimble Emjack be quick!
AmJack flash sat on a Ccandlestick
CausEme fire is the Amdevil?s only fDriend
Oh Emand as I watched him Don the stage
My Emhands were clenched in Dfists of rage
CNo angelEm7 borBn in Amhell
Could Cbreak that satan?s sDpell
And as the fGlames climbedD/F high iEmnto the night
AmTo light the sacriCficial rite
I sawG satan D/Flaughing Emwith delight
The Cday the Dmusic Gdied
He was singing
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie
GI met a D/Fgirl who Emsang the blues
And AmI asked her for some Chappy news
EmBut she just smiled and Dturned away D4 D D9 D
GI went D/Fdown to the Emsacred store
Where AmI?d heard the music Cyears before
EmBut the man there said the Ammusic wouldn?d Dplay
EmAnd in the streets: the Dchildren screamed
EmThe lovers cried and the Dpoets dreamed
CBut not a Em7wordB was sAmpoken
The Cchurch bells all were Dbroken
GAnd the D/Fthree men EmI admire most
The Amfather son and the Choly ghost
GThey caught the D/Flast traiEmn for the coast
CThe day the Dmusic Gdied
And they were singing
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin? wGhiskey and Drye
Singin? Emthis?ll be the day that I A7die
TEmhis?ll be the day that I Ddie D9 D D4 D D9 D
They were singing
GBye-Cbye miss aGmerican Dpie
Drove my Gchevy to the Clevee
But the Glevee was Ddry
Them Ggood old bCoys were drinkin? whGiskey and Drye
Singin? CThis?ll be the Dday that I Gd--Ci--Ge!! (The Best!!)
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