戀愛腦之死

戀愛腦之死 - MC 張天賦 Gm7 I c an still remember how that music used to make me smile Cm7 And I knew if I had my chance Abmaj7 That I could make those people dance and ma ybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver Gm7 Bad news on th e doorstep, I couldn't take one more step Cm7 I can't remember if I cried when I read about Cm his widowed bride Eb Something touched me deep inside Bb Bdim N.C. The day the music died N.C. Cm7 So bye, bye Miss American Pie Abmaj7 Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Bb And them good ol d boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this will be the day that I die, this Abmaj7 will be the day that I die Did you write the book of love Bb And do you have faith in God above, if the bible tells you so? Bm7b5 Do you believe in rock and roll Cm7 Can music save your mortal soul and can you te Abmaj7 ach me how to dance real slow? Well I know that you're in love with him 'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym Bb Yo u both kicked off your shoes, man I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage bronckin' buck with a p Cm7 ink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died, I started singin' [interlude] Eb Bb Bdim N.C. Cm7 Abmaj7 Bb Abmaj7 Bb Bm7b5 Cm7 Abmaj7 Bb Cm7 Ab Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Gm7 And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey Cm7 and rye Singin' this will be the day that I die, this Ab will be the day that I die Now for ten years we've been on our own Gm7 and moss grows fat on a rolling sto ne but that's not how it used to be Cm7 When the jester sang for the king and queen in a coat he borrowed from James Dean in a voice that came from you and me Abmaj7 Oh, and while the king was looking down, the j Bb ester stole his thorny crown Bm7b5 G7 The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was re turned Bm7b5 Cm7 And while Lennin read a book on Marx, the quartet practiced in the park Abmaj7 And we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died, we were singin' Bb7 Bye, bye Miss American Pie Gm7 Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was Cm7 dry Cm7 Ab And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this will be the day that I die, this Gm will be the day that I die Cm7 Helter skelter in a summer swelter [interlude] Cm7 Bb the birds flew off with a fall out shelter, eight miles high and fallin' fast Ab It landed foul on the grass Gm the players tried for a forward pass, with the Cm7 jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the half-time air was sweet perfume, while Bb sergeants played a marching tune Ab We all got up to dance, but we ne ver got the chance 'Cuz the players tried to take the field, the marching band refused to yield Bb Do you recall what was re vealed the day the music died, we started sin gin' Bm7b5 Bye, bye Miss American Pie Cm7 Ab Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee w as dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey Bb and rye Gm7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, th is will be the day that I die Cm7 And there we were all in one place Fm7 Gm7 a generation lost in space, with no time left to start again Ab So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick Bb 'cause fire is the devil's only friend And as I watched him on the stage, my hands we Ab re clenched in fists of rage Bb No angel born in Hell could bre ak that Satan's spell Gm And as the flames climbed hig h into the night to light the sacrificial rite Cm7 I saw Satan laughin g with delight the day the music died, he was singin' Ab Bye, bye Miss American Pie Gm Drove my Chevy to the levee but the lev ee was dry Cm7 And them good old boys were drinkin ' whiskey and rye Abmaj7 Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die Bb I met a girl who sang the blues Gm And I asked her for some happy news, but she just smiled and t urned away Cm Abmaj7 I went down to the sacred store [interlude] Cm Abmaj7 Where I'd heard the music years before, but th Bb e man there said the music Gm wouldn't play Cm7 And in the streets the children screa med, the lovers cried and the poets dreamed Abmaj7 But not a word was spo ken, the church bells all were broken Ab And the three men I admire most, the Fat her, Son, and the Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coast the d N.C. ay the music died, And they were singin' Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die They were singin' bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this will be the day that I die [outro] N.C.