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----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------This file is the author`s own work and represents their interpretation of thesong. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------Date: Tue, 3 Mar 1998 16:51:51 +1100 (EST)From: The Loan Arranger Subject: m/mclean_don/american_pie.crd American PieDon McLean"American Pie" Performance Notes: Acoustic guitar, with open position chords. ChordsG 320033D xx0232Em7 022030Am x02210C x32010Em 022000D7 xx0212Am7 x02010 or x02213A7 x02020 or x02223 Prologue (Strum Freely / Slowly usu. only the once per chord) G D Em7 Am CA | long, long time ago | I can still remember how that | Em D G D Em7 (G)| music used to make me smile | And | I knew if I had my chance that | Am (G) C Em C| I could make those people dance and | maybe they`d be happy for a | D Em Am Em Am | while | But February made me shiver | with every newspaper I`d deliver | C G Am C D| Bad news on the doorstep I | couldn`t take one more step I | (C) (D7) G D Em (G) Am7 D| can`t remember if I cried when I | read about his widowed bride, But | G D Em C (Am7) D7 G C G (D7)| something touched me deep in-side the | day the music | died | | Del Segna al Coda (Play from Segna till it says to go to the Coda) Chorus ( in a slightly faster tempo ) (SEGNA) |*G C G D G CSo |* bye-bye, Miss A_|_merican Pie Drove my Chevy | to the levee but the | G D G C G D TO CODA| levee was dry. Them |good ole boys were drinking |whiskey and rye Singing | Em A7 Em D7| this`ll be the day that I | die | This`ll be the day that I | die | | Verses 1,2,3,4.|G |Am |C |Am |Em |D | % |G D |Em |Am7 |C |Em | |A7 |D | % |Em |D |Em |D |C G |A7 |C |D7 |G D | _______ | 1.2.3. *||Em |Am |C |G D |Em |C |D7 |G C |G D7 *| ______| 4.|G D |D C |G D |G C |G D |G C |G D || He was singing | etc.|Em |A7 |Em |D7 | For the 5th verse, play the prologue, adding the chords in (x) in andsubstituting a chord for a previousey written one when you see (C) Am7(Ie: play a C instaid of, not as well as, the Am7)Also remember to go back to the slow strumming for the 5th verse. Coda C D7 G C G| This`ll be the day that I die | |Verse Lyrics2.Now for ten years we`ve been on our own and moss grows fat on a rolling stoneBut that`s not how it used to be when the jester sang for the king and queenIn a coat he borrowed from James Dean and a voice that come form you and meOh and while the king was looking down the jester stole his thorny crownThe courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returnedAnd while Lennon read a book on Marx the quartet practised in the parkAnd we sang dirges in the darkThe day the music died3.Helter Skelter in the summer swelter the birds flew off with a fallout shelterEight miles high and falling fast, it lounded foul on the grassThe players tried for a forward pass, with the jester on the sidelines in a castNow the half-time air was sweet perfume while the Sergeants played a marching tuneWe all got up to dance but we never got the chance`Cause the players tried to take the field, the marching band refused to yieldDo you recall what was revealedThe day the music died4.And there we were all in one place, a generation lost in spaceWith no time left to start againSo come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick`Cause fire id the devil`s only friendAnd as I watched him on the stage my hands were clenched in fists of rageNo angel born in hell could break that Satan`s spellAnd as the flames climbed higher into the night to light the sacrificial riteI saw Satan laughing with delightThe day the music died5.I met a girl who sang the blues and I asked her for some happy newsBut she just smile and turned awayI went down to the sacred store where I heard the music years beforeBut the man there said the music wouldn`t playAnd in the streets the children screamed the lovers cried and the poets dreamedBut not a word was spoken the church bells all were brokenAnd the three men I admire most, the Father, Son and the Hoy GhostThey caught the last train for the coastThe day the music died.Written out by The Loan Arranger c9609436@alinga.newcastle.edu.au20/11/96 (rev 11/97)From: Vincent Vega AMERICAN PIE submitted by: Don McLean Dave WaiteINTRO: G D/F Em7 Am CA long, long time ago, I can still remember how that Em Dmusic used to make me smile.G D/F Em7 Am CI knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance andEm C Dmaybe they`d be happy for a while.Em Am Em AmBut February made me shiver, with every paper I`d deliver.C G/B Am C DBad news on the doorstep, I couldn`t take one more step. G D/F Em Am7 DI can`t remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride,G D/F Em C D7 G C GSomething touched me deep inside, the day, the music, died. G C G DSo bye - bye, Miss American Pie, G C G DDrove my chevy to the levee but the levee was dry, G C G DThem good ole` boys were drinkin` whiskey and rye, singin`Em A7 Em D7This`ll be the day that I die, This`ll be the day that I die.VERSE:G Am C AmDid you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above?Em DIf the Bible tells you so.G D/F EmNow do you believe in rock and roll Am7 CCan music save your mortal soul andEm A7 DCan you teach me how to dance real slow?Em DWell, I know that you`re in love with him, Em DCause I saw you dancing in the gym, C G A7You both kicked off your shoes, C D7Man I dig those rhythm and blues. G D/F Em I was a lonely teenage broncin` buck with aAm CPink carnation and a pick up truck, G D/F Em C D7 G CBut I knew I was out of luck the day, the music, died.G D7 D7 I started singing, Bye - bye..........dieVERSE:2Now for ten years we`ve been on our own,And moss grows fat on a rollin` stoneBut that`s not how it used to be.When the jester sang for the King and QueenIn a coat he borrowed from James DeanAnd a voice that came from you and me.Oh and while the King was looking down, The jester stole his thorny crown.The courtroom was adjourned,No verdict was returned.And while Lenin read a book on MarxThe quartet practiced in the parkAnd we sang dirges in the darkThe day, the music, died. We were singin` Bye - bye.....die.VERSE:3Helter-skelter in the summer swelter,The birds flew off with a fallout shelter.Eight miles high and fallin` fast,It landed foul on the grass.The players tried for a forward pass,With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.Now that halftime air was sweet perfume,While the sergeants played a marching tune.We all got up to dance, but weNever got the chanceCause the players tried to take the field,The marching band refused to yield,Do you recall what was revealed,The day, the music, died. We started singin`...........die.VERSE:4And there we were all in one place,A generation lost in space.So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,Jack Flash sat on a candlestick.Cause fire is the devil`s only friend.And as I watched him on the stage myHands were clenched in fists of rage.No angel born in hell,Could break that Satan`s spellAnd as the flames climbed high into the nightTo light the sacrificial riteI saw Satan laughing with delightThe day, the music, died.He was singin`....................die.OUTRO:G D/F Em I met a girl who sang the blues and IAm CAsked her for some happy news, Em DBut she just smiled and turned away.G D/F Em GI went down to the sacred store where IAm G/B CHeard the music years before, but theEm C Dman there said the music wouldn`t play. Em Am And in the streets the children screamed, Em AmThe lovers cried and the poets dreamed. C G/B AmBut not a word was spoken, C DThe church bells all were broken. G D/F Em G/BAnd the three men I admire most, C D7The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost, G D/F EmThey caught the last train for the coast, C Am7 D7 GThe day, the music, died. D7And they were singin`............... C D7 G C GThis`ll be the day that I die________.END (finally!)I`m _not_ going back through that to check the spelling, so I hope it`s okay. If you`re a beginner, try playing the D/F as just a D for now,but that`s the only chord that could possibly be a problem. Other thanthat, a pretty easy song! enjoy!--***************************************************************************DAVE S. WAITE "Watch out where the huskies go dwaite@uoguelph.ca And don`t you eat that yellow snow."GO LEAFS Frank Zappa*************************************************************************** --***************************************************************************DAVE S. WAITE "Watch out where the huskies go dwaite@uoguelph.ca And don`t you eat that yellow snow."GO LEAFS Frank Zappa*************************************************************************** From: jthuang@eniac.seas.upenn.edu (Justin T Huang)Please note that even when I used your lines, I shuffled some of them around!I included the chords as I know them... there are three sets... the one forthe first and last verses, the one for the others, and the one for the chorus.The chords aren`t definitive, but the lyrics pretty much are.I also interspersed the references that I know of, and included some commentaryon the lyric content at the end. Have fun!>A long, long time agoG D Em>I can still rememberC Am>How that music used to make me smileEm D>And I knew if I had my chanceG D Em>I could make those people dance, andC Am>maybe they`d be happy for awhileEm A7 D>But February made me shiverEm Am>with every paper I`d deliverEm Am>bad news on the doorstepC G Am>I couldn`t take one more stepC D>I can`t remember if I cried when I G D Em>read about his widowed bride [buddy holly]C D>but something touched me deep insideG D Em>the day the music died.C D GCG>(Chorus) GCGD GCGD GCGD EmAm EmDDDDCDGDCD (some other verses Em D D7)>So bye bye, Miss American Pie>Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry>and them good ol` boys was drinkin` whiskey and rye>singing "This`ll be the day that I die,>This`ll be the day that I die">Did you write the book of love?G Am>and do you have faith in God aboveC Am>If the Bible tells you so?Em D>Now do you believe in rock and rollG D Em>can music save your (im)mortal soul [sounds like mortal, but I`ve seen lyricsC Am with immortal, and makes sense if you catch the drift of the song. You can also hear it once you know it.]>and can you teach me how to dance real slow?Em A7 D>Well I know that you`re in love with himEm D>cause I saw you dancing in the gymEm D>You both kicked off your shoesC G Am>Lord I dig them rhythm and blues, OooEm D>I was a lonely teenage bronkin` buckG D Em>with a pink carnation and a pickup truckC Am>but I knew I was out of luck G D Em>the day the music diedC D G>I started singing>(Chorus)>Now for ten years we`ve been on our own, and >moss grows fat on a rolling stone [Rolling stones...]>but that`s not how it used to be>When The Jester played for the King and Queen [Dylan, Elvis?]>in a coat he borrowed from James Dean [in Rebel without a Cause]>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>No verdict was returnedAnd while Lenin (Lennon?) read a book on Marx [possible "Imagine" reference]The quartet practiced in the parks [Beatles]And we sang dirges in the darkThe day the music diedWe were singing>Helter Skelter in a summer swelter [Manson]the birds[Byrds] flew off for the fallout shelter>eight miles high and falling fast [and when you touch down...]to land foul on the grass>The players tried for a forward pass>with the Jester on the sidelines in cast [Dylan`s cycle crash]Now the halftime air was sweet perfume [Summer of Love]>while the sergeants played a marchin tune [Pepper/Beatles done practicing]>We all got up to dance>Oh but we never got the chance [well, "good morning" rocked a little...]>The players tried to take the field >The marching band refused to yield>Do you recall what was the deal the day>the music died?They were singing...(chorus)And there we were all in one placea g-g-generation lost in space [Who song -- TV show with robot]with no time left to start againSo come on >Jack be nimble, Jack be quick>Jack flash sat on candle stick [Stones --- in fact it`s a gas]>Cause fire is the devil`s only friend>And while I watched him on the stage>My hands were clenched in fists of rage >No angel born in hell>could break that Satan`s spellAnd as the flames climbed high into the nightto light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delightThe day the music diedand he was singing(chorus)>I met a girl who sang the blues>and I asked her for some happy newsbut >she just smiled and turned away>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>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 admired the most>the Father, Son and Holy Ghost>They caught the last plane for the coast>the day the Music Died>and they were singin` (Chorus)As far as I can get it, this is a fairly conservative song about how music used to be great in the fifties, then some interesting stuffstarted happening, but musicians got out of line -- preaching morality(Dylan with the thorny crown) preaching politics (the Beatles refusingto yeild the field to the "players" -- who, the politicians?) and preaching immorality (the Stones, who he REALLY rags on). All this religous stuff is not just allegorical, I got one of his albums and he`smajorly religous. I don`t know, I went to all the trouble learning thissong then I found out it made a point I didn`t agree with --- music shouldn`thave serious content. As if the sixties started that trend anyway; onlya baby boomer could have written this song! Still, it`s a good song,and it`s fun at parties.Joanna===== Things are only impossible until they`re not. =====joanna@gargoyle.uchicago.edu ===== Star Trek: the Next Generation-------------------------------------------------------------------------Justin T. Huang | jthuang@eniac.seas.upenn.eduUniversity of Pennsylvania | Kennett Track rules.Moore School of Electrical Engineering | "America first."Electrical Engineering `94 | S. O. D. elite-------------------------------------------------------------------------From: LionGirl@aol.comDate: Mon, 20 Nov 1995 13:00:58 -0500Subject: CRD: American Pie - Don McCleanAMERICAN PIE G Bm EmA long, long time agoC DI can still remember how that Em DMusic used to make me smileG Bm EmAnd I knew if I had my chanceC DThat I could make those people dance Em C DAnd maybe they`d be happy for awhileEm CBut February made me shiverEm CWith every paper I`d deliverC Bm AmBad news on the doorstep C DI couldn`t take one more step G Bm EmAnd I can`t remember if I cried C DWhen I read about his widowed brideG Bm EmBut something touched me deep inside C D GThe day the music diedCHORUS: G C G DSo bye, bye Miss American Pie G C G DDrove my chevy to the levy but the levy was dry G C G DThem good ol` boys was drinkin whiskey and rye Em AAnd singin` this`ll be the day that I dieEm DThis`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 soNow do you believe in rock and rollCan music save your mortal soulAnd cay you teach me how to dance real slow?Well I know that you`re in love with him`Cause I saw you dancing in the gym.You both kicked off your shoes.Well I dig those rhythm and blues.I was a lonely teenage bronkin` buckWith a pink Carnation and a pickup truckBut I knew that I was out of luckThe day the music died. And I was singin`CHORUSNow for ten years we`ve been on our ownAnd moss grows fat on a rolling stone, butThat`s not how it used to be.When the jester sang for the king and queenIn a coat he borrowed from James Deanand a voice that came from you and me.Oh and while the king was looking down, The jester stole his thorny crownThe courtroom was adjournedNo verdict was returned.And while Lennin read a book on MarxThe quartet practiced in the parkAnd we sang dirges in the darkThe day the music died.And we were singin`CHORUSHelter skelter in the summer swelterThe birds flew off the fallout shelterEight miles high and fallin` fastIt landed foul on the grassThe players tried for a forward passWith the jester on the sidelines in a castNow the halftime air was sweet perfumeWhile the sergents played a marching tuneWe all got up to danceBut we never got the chance.`Cause the players tried to take the field,The marching band refused to yieldDo you recall what was revealedThe day the music died.And we were singin`ChorusAnd in there we were all in one placeA generation Lost in Space With no time left to start again.So come on Jack be nimbleJack be quickJack flash sat on a candlestick becauseFire is the devil`s only friendOh and as I watched him on the stageMy hands were clenched in fists of rageNo angel born in hellCould break that Satan`s spellAnd as the flames climed high into the nightTo light the sacrificial riteI saw Satan laughing with delightThe day the music died.And he was singin`CHORUSI met a girl who sang the bluesAnd I asked her for some happy news.She just smiled and turned away.So I went down to the sacred storeWhere I`d heard the music once beforeBut the man there said the music wouldn`t playAnd 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 the most--The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost--Well they took the last train for the coastThe day the music died.And they were singin`CHORUS (slowly)CHORUS (build up to full speed)

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