without an encore and not having played American Pie. Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
'Cause the players tried to take the fieldĪnd as the flames climbed high into the nightīut the man there said the music wouldn't play While the sergeants played a marching tune With the jester on the sidelines in a cast The birds flew off with a fallout shelter When the jester sang for the king and queen Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and ryeĪnd singin' this'll be the day that I die Well, I know that you're in love with him Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dryĪnd them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and ryeĪnd can you teach me how to dance real slow?
