American Pie |
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American Pie Lyrics |
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 In the streets the children screamedThe lovers cried, and the poets dreamed And not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken The three men I admired most The Father, Son, and The Holy Ghost They took the last train for the coast The day the music died They were singing "Bye bye Miss American Pie" I drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good ol` boys were drinkin` whiskey and rye Singing "This`ll be the day that I die, this`ll be the day that I die" And the three men I admired most The Father, Son, and The Holy Ghost They took the last train for the coast The day the music died |
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