Oops

 

nd I'm feelin' glad all over
Yes, I'm-a glad all over
Baby, I'm glad all over
So glad you're mine
Other girls may try to take me away (take me away)
But you know, it's by your side I will stay
I'll stay

 

Our love will last now (our love will last)
Till the end of time (end of time)
Because this love now (because this love)
Is only yours and mine (yours and mine)

 

And I'm feelin' (glad all over)
Yes, I'm-a (glad all over)
Baby, I'm-a (glad all over)
So glad you're mine

 

I'm so glad you're mine now
I'm so, I'm so glad you're mine
I'm-a so glad you're mine now
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

 

Here's one you can really sink your teeth into:

A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a while

 

(I play and sing this one every year, let's see if I can knock out the verses out from memory. . . )

But February made me shiver
With every paper I delivered
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step

I can't remember if I cried
when I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
the day the music died

 

So 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'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"

Did you write the book of love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so?
Now do you believe in rock and roll
Can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

 

Well I know that you're in love with him
'Cuz I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man I dig those rhythm and blues

I was lonely teenaged broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pick up truck
But I knew I was out of luck the day the music died

I started singin’,
Bye bye Miss American pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."