* = strum once
The C minor chord which is played in verse 4 may be a mistake but it is on the recording.
[Verse 1]
A Glong, D/F#long timEme ago
AmI can still reCmember how that musEmic used to make me sDmileDsus4 D Dsus2 D
And GI knew D/F#if I haEmd my chance
That AmI could make those Cpeople dance and Emmaybe they'd be Chappy for a wDhileDsus4 D Dsus2 D
EmBut February Ammade me shiver, Emwith every paper AmI'd deliver
CBad news G/Bon the Amdoorstep, I couCldn't take one more stepD
I Gcan't rememD/F#ber if I Emcried when I Cread about his Dwidowed bride
GSomething D/F#touched me Emdeep inside
The Cday the Dmusic Gdied
[Chorus]
So Gbye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7* Em* D7 D7sus2 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus2 D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 2]
GDid you write the Ambook of love
And do Cyou have faith in AmGod above, Emif the bible Dtells you so?
GDo you D/F#believe in rEmock and roll
Can Am7music save your Cmortal soul anEmd can you teach me A7how to dance Dreal slow?
Em* D* Em* D*
Well I know that you're in love with him 'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym
You Cboth kicked G/Boff your Amshoes, man I Cdig those rhythm and D7blues
I was a Glonely D/F#teenage bEmronckin' buck with a Ampink carnation and a Cpickup truck
But GI knew D/F#I was oEmut of luck the dCay the mD7usic dGiedC, GI started Dsingin'
[Chorus]
GBye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7* Em* D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 3]
Now for tGen years we've been Amon our own
and moCss grows fat on a roAmlling stone Embut that's not how it uDsed to beDsus4 D Dsus2 D
When the jGester D/F#sang for the kinEmg and queen
in a Am7coat he borrowed frCom James Dean in a vEmoice that came A7from you and Dme
Em* D* Em* D*
Oh, and while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crown
The cCourtroom G/Bwas adA7journed, Cno verdict was reD7turned
And while GLennin reaD/F#d a boEmok on Marx, the Amquartet pracCticed in the park
And Gwe sang D/F#dirges Emin the dark the dCay the mD7usic dGiedC, Gwe were Dsingin'
[Chorus]
GBye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7* Em* D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 4]
GHelter skelter in a Amsummer swelter
Cthe birds flew off with Ama fallout shelter, Emeight miles high and fDallin' fast
It lanGded D/F#foul oEmn the grass
the plAm7ayers tried for a fCorward pass, Emwith the jester on the sidelineA7s in a Dcast
Em* D* Em* D*
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume, while sergeants played a marching tune
CWe all got G/Bup to danA7ce, but Cwe never got the chD7ance
'Cuz the Gplayers tD/F#ried to tEmake the field, Amthe marching band reCmfused to yCield
GDo you recD/F#all what wEmas revealed the dCay the mD7usic dGiedC, Gwe started Dsingin'
[Chorus]
GBye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7* Em* D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 5]
And tGhere we were all Amin one place
a Cgeneration Amlost in space, with Emno time left to sDtart againDsus4 D Dsus2 D
So come on JGack be D/F#nimble, EmJack be quick, Am7Jack Flash sat on a Ccandlestick
'cause Emfire is the A7devil's only frDiend
Em* D* Em* D*
And as I watched him on the stage, my hands were clenched in fists of rage
No Cangel bG/Born in A7Hell could Cbreak that Satan's D7spell
And as the Gflames climbeD/F#d high intEmo the night to Amlight the sacrifCicial rite
I saw GSatan D/F#laughing Emwith delight the dCay the mD7usic dGiedC, Ghe was Dsingin'
[Chorus]
GBye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7* Em* D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
[Verse 6]
GI met a D/F#girl who Emsang the blues
And I Amasked her for some Chappy news, but Emshe just smiled and Dturned away
GI went dowD/F#n to the Emsacred store
Where IAm'd heard the musCic years before, but the Emman there said the mCusic
wouldn't pDlay
Em* Am* Em* Am*
And in the streets the children screamed, the lovers cried and the poets dreamed
But Cnot a G/Bword was Amspoken, the Cchurch bells all were Dbroken
And the Gthree men D/F#I admiEmre most, the CFather, Son, and the HoDly Ghost
GThey caught the D/F#last train Emfor the coast the Cday the Dmusic Gdied,
N.C.
And they were singin'
[Chorus]
GBye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Em* A7 Em* D7 D7sus2 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus2 D7
Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die
They were singin' Gbye, Cbye Miss GAmerican DPie
Drove my GChevy to the Clevee but the Glevee was Ddry
And them Ggood old Cboys were drinkin' Gwhiskey and Drye
Singin' Cthis will be the D7day that I GdieC G