It's fairly easy to cheat but oh well, sounds lifke fun. And I knew if I had my chance, I could make those people dance, And maby 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 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. Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die."
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 moral soul and Can you teach me how to dance real slow? Heavy Weapons Guy: COME SING WITH ME!
Well, I know that you’re in love with him cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym. You both kicked off your shoes. Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died
We were singing.... Bye-bye, Miss American pie. Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die."
Did you know this junkyard slave Isn't even old enough to shave But he can use the Force, they say Ah, do you see him hitting on the queen Though he's just nine and she's fourteen Yeah, he's probably gonna marry her someday Best version ever.
And on again ..... 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
