 American pie lyrics ( Tori amos )   
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 Rate American Pie
Artist : Tori amos
Song : American pie
In the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
And not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken
The three men I admired most
The 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 my chevy to the levee but the levee was
dry
Them good ol’ boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singing "this’ll be the day that I die,
this’ll be the day that I die"
And the three men I admired most
The father, son, and the holy ghost
They took the last train for the coast
The day the music died
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