Minggu, 11 September 2022

American Pie Chords In F - Don McLean Guitar

American Pie Chord Guitar. song by Don McLean Chord American Pie Tabs with four Guitar Chords. Playing American Pie Guitar Chords Tabs in many Chords and This is Chords American Pie Guitar In F. Hopefully "American Pie Guitar Tabs" and Lyrics blog can be useful for anyone who wants to learn to play American Pie Chord

American Pie Chords In F And Lyrics

CHORD :

Intro

  F     C    Dm

A long, long time ago...

Gm            A#

I can still remember

         Dm                     C

How that music used to make me smile.

F               C     Dm

   And I knew if I had my chance

American Pie Chords Guitar In F







Gm                       A#

That I could make those people dance

     Dm            G              C

And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.

    Dm        Gm

But february made me shiver

Dm                  Gm

With every paper I’d deliver.

A#                  Gm

Bad news on the doorstep;

  A#                      C

I couldn’t take one more step.

  F       C        Dm

I can’t remember if I cried

         A#                 C

When I read about his widowed bride,

    F           C            Dm

But something touched me deep inside

    A#         C     F

The day the music died.

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Verse 2

F                            Gm

        Did you write the book of love,

        A#                      Gm

And do you have faith in God above,

Dm               C

        If the Bible tells you so?

   F     C          Dm

Do you believe in rock ’n roll,

    Gm           A#

Can music save your mortal soul,

    Dm                    G            C

And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

          Dm                       C

Well, I know that you’re in love with him

           Dm                   C

`cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym.

    A#                        Gm

You both kicked off your shoes.

         A#                    C

Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

          F       C         Dm

I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck

       A#                    C

With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,

    F        C     Dm

But I knew I was out of luck

    A#       C     F       A#

The day the music died.

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Verse 3

    F                        Gm

Now for ten years we’ve been on our own

    A#                       Gm

And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone,

    Dm                C

But that’s not how it used to be.

           F       C               Dm

When the jester sang for the king and queen,

     Gm                      A#

In a coat he borrowed from james dean

      Dm         G                  C

And a voice that came from you and me,

 

Verse 4

        Dm                      C

Oh, and while the king was looking down,

    Dm               C

The jester stole his thorny crown.

A#                   Gm

The courtroom was adjourned;

A#              C

No verdict was returned.

            F       C      Dm

And while Lennon read a book on Marx,

     A#      C

The quartet kept practice in the park,

    F         C        Dm

And we sang dirges in the dark

    A#       C        F        A#

The day the music died.

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Verse 5

F                   Gm

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.

    A#                         Gm

The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,

Dm                   C

Eight miles high and falling fast.

   F       C              Dm

It landed foul on the grass.

     Gm                          A#

The players tried for a forward pass,

           Dm              G            C

With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.


Verse 6

          Dm                    C

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume

            Dm                 C

While the sergeants played a marching tune.

   A#             Gm

We all got up to dance,

           A#             C

Oh, but we never got the chance!

       F          C        Dm

As the players tried to take the field;

    A#             C

The marching band refused to yield.

F        C             Dm

Do you recall what was revealed

    A#       C        F        A#

The day the music died?

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Verse 7

          F             Gm

Oh, and there we were all in one place,

A#             Gm

A generation lost in space

Dm                C

With no time left to start again.

                F        C        Dm

So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!

Gm                           A#

Jack flash sat on a candlestick

Dm                G             C

Cause fire is the devil’s only friend.


Verse 8

    Dm                   C

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage

   Dm                     C

My hands were clenched in fists of rage.

A#                  Gm

No angel born in hell

      A#                  C

Could break that satan’s spell.

             F               C         Dm

And as the flames climbed high into the night

   A#              C

To Fight the sacrificial lite,

F     C         Dm

I saw satan laughing with delight

    A#       C     F   A#

The day the music died

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Verse 9

F         C        Dm

I met a girl who sang the blues

        Gm                       A#

And I asked her for some happy news,

Dm                             C

But she just smiled and turned away.

F        C           Dm

I went down to the sacred store

          Gm             A#

Where I’d heard the music years before,

        Gm                       A#       C

But the man there said the music wouldn’t play.

 

Verse 10

    Dm                  Gm

And in the streets: the children screamed,

    Dm                    Gm

The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.

    A#          Gm

But not a word was spoken;

    A#                     C

The church bells all were broken.

        F           C     Dm

And the three men I admire most:

    A#                    C

The father, son, and the holy ghost,

     F            C          Dm

They caught the last train for the coast

    A#       C

The day the music died.

 

Chorus

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."

 

Chorus/Outro

   F   A#               F      C

So bye-bye, miss american pie.

           F            A#

Drove my chevy to the levee,

        F         C

But the levee was dry.

         F        A#

And them good old boys were drinkin’ 

F           C

whiskey and rye

           Dm                       G

Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.

Dm                          C

"this’ll be the day that I die."


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