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Chuck Berry
Johnny B Goode
Deep down in louisiana close to new orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where live a country boy name johnny b. Good
Who never ever learn 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 johnny go, go, go johnny go, go
Johnny b. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Or sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
An engineer could see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by they stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy can play
Go, go, go johnny go, go, go johnny, go go
Go johnny go, go, go johnny go, go
Johnny b. Goode
His mother 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
And hear your play your music till the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name gonna be in light
Saying johnny b. Goode tonight
Go, go, go johnny go, go, go johnny, go go
Go johnny go, go, go johnny go, go
Johnny b. Goode
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