Johnny B. Goode Lyrics
He came from louisiana, close to new orleans<br>
Way back up in the woods up near the evergreens<br>
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood<br>
Where lived a country boy named johnny b. goode<br>
He never ever learned to read or write so well<br>
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell<br>
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Go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Johnny b. goode<br>
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He used to carry his guitar in a gunney sack<br>
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad tracks<br>
Engineers would see him sittin' in the shade<br>
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made<br>
And people passing by would stop and say<br>
My my but that little country boy can play<br>
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Go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Go johnny go go<br>
Johnny b. goode<br>
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