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AMERICAN PIE

1971 SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC. and BENNY BIRD MUSICAll Rights for BENNY BIRD MUSIC Administered by SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC.

All Rights Reserved

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Recorded by DON McLEAN on UNITED ARTISTS Records

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2. Now for ten years we’ve been on our own, and moss grows fat on a rollin’ stoneBut that’s not how it used to be when the jester sang for the king and queenIn a coat he borrowed from James Dean and a voice that came from you and meOh and while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crownThe courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returnedAnd while Lennin read a book on Marx the quartet practiced in the parkAnd we sang dirges in the darkThe day the music diedWe were singin’... bye- bye... etc.

3. Helter- skelter in the summer swelter the birds flew off with a fallout shelterEight miles high and fallin’ fast,it landed foul on the grassThe players tried for a forward pass, with the jester on the sidelines in a castNow the half - time air was sweet perfume while the sergeants played a marching tuneWe all got up to dance but we never got the chance`Cause the players tried to take the field, the marching band refused to yieldDo you recall what was revealedThe day the music diedWe started singin’... bye- bye... etc.

4. And there we were all in one place_ a generation lost in spaceWith no time left to start againSo come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick`Cause fire is the devil’s only friendAnd as I watched him on the stage my hands were clenched in fists of rageNo angel born in hell could break that Satan’s spellAnd as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial riteI saw Satan laughing with delight the day the music died.He was singin’... bye- bye... etc.

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Ipanema Lyrics Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she’s like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh (ooh) but I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I love her Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day, when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn’t see (doesn’t see) (she just doesn’t see, she never sees me,...)

Georgia Lyrics Georgia, Georgia, The whole day through Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind I'm say Georgia Georgia A song of you Comes as sweet and clear As moonlight through the pines Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see The road leads back to you I said Georgia, Ooh Georgia, no peace I find Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see The road leads back to you Georgia, Georgia, No peace, no peace I find Just this old, sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind I said just an old sweet song, Keeps Georgia on my mind

In a Sentimental Mood Lyrics In a sentimental mood I can see the stars come through my room While your loving attitude Is like a flame that lights the gloom On the wings of every kiss Drifts a melody so strange and sweet In this sentimental bliss You make my paradise complete Rose petals seem to fall It's all I could dream to call you mine My heart's a lighter thing Since you made this night a thing divine In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd be loving sentimental me

I Remember Clifford Lyrics I know he'll never be forgotten He was a king uncrowned I know I'll always remember The warmth of his sound Lingering long I'm sure he's still around For those who heard they respect him yet So those who hear won't forget The sound of each phrase Echoing time uncoantable by days The things he played are with us now And they'll endure should time allow Oh yes I remember Clifford I seem to always fed him near somehow Every day I hear his lovely tone In every trumpet sound that has a beauty all its own So how can we say something so real has really gone away? I hear him now, I always will Believe me I remember Clifford still.

Isn’t it Romantic Lyrics Isn't it romantic? Music in the night, a dream that can be heard. Isn't it romantic? Moving shadows write the oldest magic word. I hear the breezes playing in the trees above While all the world is saying you were meant for love. Isn't it romantic Merely to be young on such a night as this? Isn't it romantic? Every note that's sung is like a lover's kiss. Sweet symbols in the moonlight, Do you mean that I will fall in love perchance? Isn't it romance? (instrumental) Sweet symbols in the moonlight, Do you mean that I will fall in love perchance? Isn't it romantic? Isn't it romance?

I’ve Got Rhythm Lyrics I got rhythm, I got music, I got my man Who could ask for anything more? I've got daisies in green pastures I've got my man Who could ask for anything more? Old man trouble I don't mind him You won't find him 'round my door I've got starlight I've got sweet dreams I've got my man Who could ask for anything more? Old man trouble, I don't mind him You won't find him 'round my door I've got starlight I've got sweet dreams I've got my man Who could ask for anything more? Oh, I've got rhythm I've got music I've got daisies in green pastures I've got starlight I've got sweet dreams I've got my man Who could ask for anything more? I've got rhythm, I've got rhythm

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My Funny Valentine Lyrics My funny valentine Sweet comic valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable Un photographable Yet you’re my favorite work of art Is your figure less than Greek Is your mouth a little weak When you open it to speak Are you smart? But don’t change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine stay Each day is valentine’s day Is your figure less than Greek Is your mouth a little weak When you open it to speak Are you smart? But don’t you change one hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine stay Each day is valentine’s day

A Night in Tunisia Lyrics The moon is the same moon above you Aglow with its cool evening light But shining at night, in Tunisia Never does it shine so bright The stars are aglow in the heavens But only the wise understand That shining at night in Tunisia They guide you through the desert sand Words fail, to tell a tale Too exotic to be told Each nights a deeper night In a world, ages old The cares of the day seem to vanish The ending of day brings release Each wonderful night in Tunisia Where the nights are filled with peace (bridge) (scat) {repeat all twice} (scat) Each wonderful night in Tunisia

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Talk to me baby I'm on your side Talk with me baby I'm on your side I don't wanna argue Sure don't wanna fight Just tell me what's wrong And let me make it alright Get with me baby I'm on your side

CI´ll be your sugar daddy AJust call on me CI´ll be your vigilante DIf that's what you need babyD What I need to be girl (Last Four bars)Get with me baby I'm on your side Get with me baby I'm on your side

Now I don't wanna own you Like a private property Come on baby Just be nice to me Get with me baby I'm on your side Get with me baby I'm on your side

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She Just Wants to Dance

Take Five Lyrics Won't you stop and take A little time out with me Just take five Stop your busy day And take the time out To see if I'm alive Though I'm going out of my way Just so I can pass by each day Not a single word do we say It's a pantomime and not a play Still, I know our eyes often meet I feel tingles down to my feet When you smile, that's much too discreet Sends me on my way Wouldn't it be better Not to be so polite You could offer a light Start a little conversation now It's alright, just take five Just take five (Repeat all from 2nd verse on)

Keb Mo Tell Everybody I know  Key: A Major Blues Feel: Bouncy Reggae feel with a swing 

• Picked guitar • Synth on Pan pipes & Jazz organ 

Tempo is medium about 100  Guitar Introduction  (Starts on f# ‐ 1+2+ Swing)  Drum fill  

   |A***|A***|D***|A***|E*D*|A***| lt`s no secret, l don`t care Gonna shout it out everywhere Well, l love my baby, hot, cold, fast, or slow l love my baby, gonna tell everybody l know  

|A***|A***|D***|A***|E*D*|A***| E*D*|A***| ln the evening in my bed l hear voices in my head They say, Never, never, ever let her go l love my baby,gonna tell everybody l know l love my baby,gonna tell everybody l know  

Verse: |E *  D *|A***| Other women, they don`t mean a thing to me |E*D*| E***| (Hit: 1 a &) Yeah, you can pick them all up, drop them all in the sea 

 |A***|A***|D***|A***|E*D*|A***| E*D*|A***| `Cause if l got no money, she don`t care She`ll open up her pocketbook and pay my fare l know she loves me, up, down, high, and low l love my baby, gonna tell everybody l know Love my baby, gonna tell everybody l know (Second Time Jump down to Vamp) Solo Section: |A***|A***|D***|A***|E*D*|A***|   |A***|A***|D***|A***|E*D*|A***|    (After solos go back up to Verse)   “A Major”  Vamp Section Oh, she`s a sweet thing Fine thing, baby Lovely thing, darling Tell everybody Tell my baby Hot, cold, fast, or slow Tell everybody Tell everybody l know, yeah Hey! Great big eyes Great big lips Little skinny legs Got them big, wide hips Gonna tell everybody Tell everybody l know l love my baby Hot, cold, fast, or slow (Hold last chord) l`m gonna tell Everybody l know