He knows that song. He knows it very well. America whirls around and spots a girl he hadn't seen before starting to sing there in the rainy street just like he had. They're still standing a long ways apart but he just has to join in, so he starts bellowing the chorus at her with a big grin on his face.

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" ♫