七點半鐘的陽光

七點半鐘的陽光 - MC 張天賦 Capo 2 [intro] N.C. D G Gm D Gm D Em F#m G Gm F#m7 Em And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye A Singin' this will be the day th at I die, this will be the day that I die D Did you write the book of love Em And do you have faith in God abo ve, if the bible tells you so? D Do you believe in rock and roll Can music save your mortal soul and can you te G ach me how to dance real slow? Well I know that you're in love with him 'cuz Gm I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes, man I dig thos F#m e rhythm and blues [interlude] Gm F#m Bm I was a lonely teenage bronckin' buck with a p Em7 ink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died, I started singin' Asus4 A Bye, bye Miss American Pie [interlude] Asus4 A D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G And them goo d old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye F#7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this F# will be the day that I die F# Bm Now for ten years we've been on our own G and moss grows fat on a rolling st one but that's not how it used to be F#m Bm When the jester sang for the king and queen Bm in a coat he borrowed from James Dean in a voi Em7 ce that came from you and me Oh, and while the king was looking down, the j A ester stole his thorny crown D The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned And while Lennin read a book on Marx, the quar Gm tet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died, we were singin' D Bye, bye Miss American Pie Em Drove m y Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry F#m And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye G Singin' this will be t he day that I die, this will be the day that I die Gm Helter skelter in a summer swelter F#m the birds flew off with a fallout shel ter, eight miles high and fallin' fast Bm Em7 It landed foul on the grass the players tried for a forward pass, with the Asus4 jester on the sidelines in a cast A Now the half-time air was sweet perfume, while D sergeants played a marching tune [interlude] A D G We all got up to dance, but we never got th e chance 'Cuz the players tried to take the field, the F#m marching band refused to yield F#m F# Do you recall what was revealed the day the music died, we started singin' Bm Bye, bye Miss American Pie G Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry F#m Bm And them good old boys were drink in' whiskey and rye [interlude] Bm Em7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I di e A And there we were all in one place D a generation lost in space, w ith no time left to start again G So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick F#7 'cause fire is the devil's only friend F# And as I watched him on the stage, my hands we Bm re clenched in fists of rage G No angel born in Hell could break that Sata n's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night F#m to light the sacrificial rite Bm I saw Satan laughing with delight the day the music died, he was singin ' Em7 Bye, bye Miss American Pie A Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry G And them go od old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye F#m Singin' this will be the day that I die, this Bm will be the day that I die Em I met a girl who sang the blues A And I asked her for some happy new s, but she just smiled and turned away D I went down to the sacred store G Where I'd heard the music years before, but th e man there said the music F# wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed, the Bm lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken, the church bells al Gm l were broken F# F And the three men I admire most, the Father, S E on, and the Holy Ghost F#m Bm They caught the last train for t he coast the day the music died, Em7 And they were singin' A Bye, bye Miss American Pie D Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Gm And them good old boy s were drinkin' whiskey and rye D Singin' this will be the day that I di e, this will be the day that I die Gm They were singin' bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was D dry D A nd them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey an d rye N.C. Singin' this will be the day that I die [outro] Gm D Gm D N.C.