Miss Crazy Writer Pie

Woke up this morning singing to Miss American Pie - my version. The version I want everyone to sing when I leave this earth one day.

The day MY music died...

Bye-bye, Miss Crazy Writer Pie.

Drove here just to hear your stories,

But your stories went by.

Them good old times we spent laughing and cried,

Now I miss you on the day that you died,

It's time for us to say goodbye.