The Beatles - Johnny B Goode Lyrics
Way back up in the woods, among the evergreens.
There stand a country cabin, made of tar and wood,
Where lives a country boy named Johnny B. Goode.
He never learned to read or write a book so well.
He could play his guitar just like aringing the bell.
Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Aah Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
Sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
Oh, sitting and aplaying in the shade,
strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by used to stop and say
My, but how that country boy can play
Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Aah Johnny B. Goode
Ooh
Well, his mama told him, Someday, you would be a man,
an you would be the leader of a big old band.
Many people coming from miles around
to hear you play your music till the sun goes down.
Maybe someday, your name will be in lights
playing Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Aah Johnny B. Goode
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