A  
G 
long 
 
 
D 
long 
 
 
Em7 
time ago  
Am 
I can still re
C 
memberhow that  
Em 
music used to make me  
D 
smile And  
G 
I knew  
D 
if I had  
Em7 
my chancethat  
Am 
I could make those  
C 
people dance and  
Em 
maybe they’d be  
C 
happy for a  
D 
while.
Em 
But February  
Am 
made me shiver  
Em 
With every paper  
Am 
I’d 
 
deliver
C 
Bad news  
G 
on the  
Am 
doorstep I c
C 
ouldn’t take one  
D 
more stepI  
G 
can’t 
 
re
D 
member if I  
Em 
cried When I  
Am7 
read about his  
D 
widowed brideBut  
G 
something 
 
 
D 
touched me deep  
Em 
inside The  
C 
day the  
D7 
Music 
 
 
G 
Died 
 
 
C 
 
G 
So
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
G 
Did you write the  
Am 
book of love And do  
C 
you have faith in  
Am 
God 
 
above?
Em 
If the Bible  
D 
tells you so. Do  
G 
you 
 
be
D 
lieve in  
Em 
Rock ‘n Roll?Can  
Am7 
music save your  
C 
mortal soul? And  
Em 
can you teach me  
A7 
how to dance  
D 
real slow?Well, I  
Em 
know that you’re in  
D 
love with him ’cause I  
Em 
saw you dancin’  
D 
in the gymYou  
C 
both kicked  
G 
off your  
A7 
shoes Man, I  
C 
dig those rythmny  
D7 
bluesI was a  
G 
lonely 
 
 
D 
teenage 
 
 
Em 
broncin’ buck With a  
Am 
pink carnation and a  
C 
pickup truck.But  
G 
I knew  
D 
I was  
Em 
out of luck The  
C 
day the  
D7 
music 
 
 
G 
died 
 
 
C 
 
G 
I started singin’
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
G 
Now for ten years we’ve been  
Am 
on our own And  
C 
moss grows fat on a  
Am 
rollin’ 
 
stone
Em 
But that’s not how it  
D 
used to be When the  
G 
jester 
 
 
D 
sang for the  
Em 
King and QueenIn a  
Am7 
coat he borrowed  
C 
from James Dean And a  
Em 
voice that  
A7 
came from  
D 
you and meOh, and  
Em 
while the King was  
D 
looking down The  
Em 
jester stole his  
D 
thorny crownThe  
C 
courtroom 
 
 
G 
was 
 
ad
A7 
journed No  
C 
verdict was re
D7 
turnedAnd while  
G 
Lennon 
 
 
D 
read a  
Em 
book of Marx The  
Am 
court kept practice  
C 
in the parkAnd  
G 
we sang  
D 
dirges 
 
 
Em 
in the dark The  
C 
day the  
D7 
Music 
 
 
G 
Died.
C 
 
G 
We were singing
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
G 
Helter-Skelter in a  
Am 
summer 
 
 
Am 
swelter The  
C 
Byrds flew off with a  
Am 
fallout 
 
shelter
Em 
Eight Miles High and  
D 
falling fast It  
G 
landed 
 
 
D 
foul out  
Em 
on the grassThe  
Am7 
players tried  
C 
for a forward pass But the  
Em 
jester’s 
 
 
A7 
on the sidelines  
D 
in a castNow the  
Em 
half-time air was  
D 
sweet perfume While the  
Em 
sargeants played a  
D 
marching 
 
tune
C 
We all  
G 
got up to  
A7 
dance But we  
C 
never got  
D7 
the chance’cause the  
G 
players 
 
 
D 
tried to  
Em 
take the field The  
Am 
marching band re
C 
fused to yield
G 
Do you  
D 
recall 
 
 
Em 
what was reveiled the  
C 
day the  
D7 
Music 
 
 
G 
Died?
C 
 
G 
We stared singing
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
G 
Oh, and there we were all  
Am 
in one place a  
C 
generation 
 
 
Am 
Lost in Space
Em 
With no time left to  
D 
start again So come on,  
G 
Jack be nimble
Em 
Jack be quick Jack  
Am7 
Flash sat on a  
C 
candlestick ’cause  
Em 
fire is the  
A7 
Devil’s only  
D 
friendOh, and  
Em 
as I watched him  
D 
on the stage My  
Em 
hands were clenched in  
D 
fists of rage
C 
No angel  
G 
born in  
A7 
hell Could  
C 
break that Satan’s  
D7 
spellAnd as the  
G 
flames climbed  
D 
high 
 
in
Em 
to the night To  
Am 
light the sacri
C 
fical riteI saw  
G 
Satan 
 
 
D 
laughing 
 
 
Em 
with delight The  
C 
day the  
D7 
Music 
 
 
G 
Died 
 
 
C 
 
G 
He was singing
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
I  
G 
met a girl who sang the  
Am 
blues And I  
C 
asked her for some  
Am 
happy newsBut  
Em 
she just smiled and turned  
D 
away I  
G 
went down to the sacred  
D 
storeWhere I’d  
Em 
heard the music  
Am7 
years before But the  
Em 
man there said the  
A7 
music woudn’t  
D 
playAnd in the  
Em 
streets the children  
D 
screamed The  
Em 
lovers cried, and the poets  
D 
dreamed
C 
But not a  
G 
word was  
A7 
spoken The  
C 
Church bells all were  
D7 
brokenAnd 
 
 
G 
three men I  
D 
admire most The  
Em 
Father, 
 
 
Am 
Son and the  
C 
Holy GhostThey  
G 
caught the  
D 
last train  
Em 
for the coast The  
C 
Day the  
D7 
Music 
 
 
G 
Died.
C 
 
G 
And they were singing
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
A7 
die 
 
 
Em 
this’ll be the day that I  
D7 
die.{end_of_chorus}
 
{start_of_chorus}
G 
bye 
 
 
C 
bye Miss A
G 
merican 
 
 
D 
Pie Drove my  
G 
chevy to the  
C 
levy But the  
G 
levy was  
D 
dryAnd them  
G 
good old  
C 
boys were drinking  
G 
whiskey and  
D 
ryeSingin’ 
 
 
C 
this’ll be the  
A7 
day that I  
G 
die. 
 
 
C 
 
G 
{end_of_chorus}


These known chords are used in this song.