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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeJohnny B. Goode
Deep down in Louisiana close to New OrleansWay back up in the woods among the evergreensThere stood a log cabin made of earth and woodWhere lived a country boy named Johnny B. GoodeWho never ever learned to read or write so wellBut he could play a guitar just like a ringin' a bell.(Chorus)Go Johnny Go Go (x4)Johnny B. GoodeHe used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,Go sit beneath a tree by the railroad trackOh the engineers would see him sittin in the shade,Strummin with the rhythm that the drivers made,People passin' by they would stop and say"Oh my but that little country boy can play"(Chorus)His momma told him "some day you will be a man,And you will be the leader of a big ol' bandMany people comin' from miles around,To hear you play your music till the sun go down,Maybe some day your name will be in lights sayin'Johnny B. Goode' tonight"(Chorus)
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