Johnny B. Goode     Chuck Berry

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans way back up in the woods among the evergreens

there stood a long  cabin made of earth and wood where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode

who'd never ever learned to read or write so well but he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell.

Go, go Johnny go, go! :|| 5x  ...   Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track

ol' engineer sitting down in the shade strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made

the people passing by they would stop and say oh my! That little country boy can play.  Go...

His mother told him someday you will be a man and you will be the leader of a big old band

many people comin' from miles around to hear you play your music till the sun goes down

may be some day your name will be in light sayin':  Johnny B. Goode tonight.   Go...

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