Well I know that your in love with him Cause I saw you dancing in the gym You both kicked off your shoes And I did Gods rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage brock of luck With a great carnation and a pick up truck But I knew that I was out of luck The day the music died I started singing I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away Well I went down to the sacred store Where I heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play