A long, long time ago
I can still remember that music
Used to make me smile
And I knew that if I had
My chance I could make
Those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy
For a while
Did you write the book of love
And do you have faith
In God above
If the Bibble tells you so
Now do you believe in rock'n'roll
And can music save your mortal
Soul and can you teach me
How to dance real slow
I was a lonely teenage broncin'
Buck with a pink carnation and
A pick-up truck
But I knew that I was out of luck
The day the music died
I started singing
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
And good 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 singin'
We started singin'
We started singin'
We started singin'
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