American Pie - MIC男团

A long, long time ago
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep I couldn’t take one more step.
I can’t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
but something touched me deep inside
the day the music died.
So bye-bye, miss American pie.
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, this’ll be the day that I die
this’ll be the day that I die this’ll
Now for ten years we’ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a Rollin stone
But that’s not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James dean
And 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 Lennon read a book of Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died
I have a singing
Bye-bye, miss American pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drink in whiskey and rye
And singing, this’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die this’ll
This’ll be the day that I die this’ll
This’ll be the day that I die this’ll
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