Garth Brooks – American Pie (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
G D Em7 A long, long time ago, Am C Em D I can still remember how that music used to make me smile G D Em7 And I know if I had my chance, Am C Em C D That I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while Em Am Em Am But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver C G Am C D Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step G D Em Am7 D I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride G D Em Something touched me deep inside C D7 G C G The day the music died
[Chorus]
D G C G D We were singin' bye, bye Miss American Pie G C G D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Em A7 Em D7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 2]
G Am Did you write the book of love C Am Em D And do you have faith in God above, if the Bible tells you so? G D Em Do you believe in rock and roll Am7 C Em A7 D Can music save your mortal soul and can you teach me how to dance real slow? Em D Em D Well I know that you're in love with him 'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym C G Am7 C D7 You both kicked off your shoes, man I dig those rhythm and blues G D Em Am C I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck G D Em C D7 G C G D But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died, and we were singin'
[Chorus]
G C G D Bye, bye Miss American Pie G C G D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Em A7 Em D7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 3]
G D Em I met a girl who sang the blues Am C Em D And I asked her for some happy news, but she just smiled and turned away G D Em I went down to the sacred store Am C Em C Where I'd heard the music years before, but the man there said the music D wouldn't play Em Am Em Am But in the streets the children screamed, the lovers cried and the poets dreamed C G Am C D But not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken G D Em Am7 C D7 And the three men I admire most, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost G D Em Am7 D7 G C/G G They caught the last train for the coast the day the music died D We were singin'
[Chorus]
G C G D Bye, bye Miss American Pie G C G D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G C G D And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Em A7 Em D7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
and he was singin'
G C G D Bye, bye Miss American Pie G C G D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G C G D them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye C D7 G C G Singin' this will be the day that I die