We started singing
We started singing
We started singing
This'll be the day that I
We started singing
We started singing

Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
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 be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I
We started singing
This'll be the day that I

Did you write the book of love?
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tеlls you so? (If the Bible tells you so?)

Now do you bеlieve in Rock 'n' roll?
And can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues

I was a lonely teenage bronking 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
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And 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 be the day that I
This'll be the day that I die

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away

Well, I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play

Well now, in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken

And the three men I admire the most
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
We started singing

Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And 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

Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And 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 be the day that I
This'll be the day that I die

We started singing
We started singing

Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
And 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 be the day that I
We started singing

This'll be the day that I die