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Current song lyrics
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,<br />Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...<br />There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,<br />Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Good...<br />He never ever learned to read or write so well,<br />But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell.<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Go Go<br />Go Johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go Go<br />Johnny B. Good<br /><br />He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack<br />And sit beneath the tree among the railroad track.<br />Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,<br />Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.<br />People passing by would stop and say<br />Oh my that country boy sure can play<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />His mama told him someday he would be a man,<br />And he would be the leader of a big old band.<br />People will come from miles around<br />To hear him play his music when the sun go down<br />Maybe someday his name would be in lights<br />Saying Johnny B. Goode is playing tonight.
New song lyrics
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,<br />Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...<br />There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,<br />Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Good...<br />He never ever learned to read or write so well,<br />But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell.<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Go Go<br />Go Johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go<br />Go johnny Go Go Go<br />Johnny B. Good<br /><br />He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack<br />And sit beneath the tree among the railroad track.<br />Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,<br />Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.<br />People passing by would stop and say<br />Oh my that country boy sure can play<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />His mama told him someday he would be a man,<br />And he would be the leader of a big old band.<br />People will come from miles around<br />To hear him play his music when the sun go down<br />Maybe someday his name would be in lights<br />Saying Johnny B. Goode is playing tonight.
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