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A long, long time ago
I can still remember how
That music used to make me smile
And I knew that if I had one 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 Bible tells you so
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can it teach me how to dance real slow?
Well I know that you're in love with hi
'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off you shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage Brock of luck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew that I was out of luck
The day the music died
We started singin'
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Brove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how
That music used to make me smile
And I knew that if I had one 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 Bible tells you so
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can it teach me how to dance real slow?
Well I know that you're in love with hi
'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off you shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage Brock of luck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew that I was out of luck
The day the music died
We started singin'
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Brove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
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