Johnny B. Goode

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the Evergreens
There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode

Who never learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell

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

His mama told him, someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights, saying
"Johnny B. Goode tonight"

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

His mama told him, someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights, saying
"Johnny B. Goode tonight"

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