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
A long, long time ago, in a galaxy far away Naboo was under an attack And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn Could talk the Federation in To maybe cutting
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
Long, long time ago Oh, I can still remember How the music used to make me smile And we knew if we got a chance That we could make the people dance And
more step. I cant 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
I've got nothing on my mind, nothing to remember Nothing to forget, I've got nothing to regret But I'm all tied up on the inside No one knows quite what
The grave that they dug him had flowers Gathered from the hillsides in bright summer colors And the brown earth bleached white At the edge of his gravestone
What can this be, can you tell me? Would you like to discover Why we're not free to be lovers? I've been wanting to ask you Where has all the love gone
Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch
high Feelin' every minute Like the Fourth of July Go for broke, do or die American It's American It's American as apple pie American as apple pie Livin
Bye bye miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry Good old boys are drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this will be the die that
Stacys mom has got it goin' on Stacys mom has got it goin' on Stacys mom has got it goin' on Stacys mom has got it goin' on Stacy can I come over after
piece of American pie My, my American pie My, my American pie Oh, my, my American pie Oh, my, my American pie [Incomprehensible] American pie Oh, my, my American pie
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
broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew that I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin' Chorus: Bye bye Miss American Pie
pie Its american as apple pie Livin hard, riding high Feelin every minute like the 4th of july Go for broke Do or die American Its american Its american
, son and the holy ghost, They took the last train for the coast the day the music died. And they were singing, bye-bye Miss American Pie. Drove my Chevy
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
