Johny B. Goode
Chuck Berry

Deep down in Louisianna 'cross the New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreen
There stood a little cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar like a ringing bell

Go go
Go go go go
Go
Go go go
Go go go
Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his his guitar and a gun in sack
'Cause if he need to treat by the railroad track
All engineers they been tappin' in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
But people passing by they would stop and see
How marvellous that little country boy could play

Go go
Go go go go
Go go
Go go
Go go go go
Johnny B. Goode

His mother told him someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big ol' band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights
Says, Johnny B. Goode tonight

Go go go go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go go go
Johnny B. Goode