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Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin mad of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like he 's 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
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
The engineers would see him sittin' in the shade
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by would they would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy sure can play
Go, go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go, go Johnny go
Go, go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny B. Goode
Well his mama told him some day you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people comin' from miles around
Just to hear you play your music till the sun go down
Maybe some day your name will be in lights
Sayin' 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, go Johnny B. Goode

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Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans 
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens 
There stood a log cabin mad of earth and wood 
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode 
He never ever learned to read or write so well 
But he could play a guitar just like he 's 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 
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track 
The engineers would see him sittin'  in the shade 
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made 
People passing by would they would stop and say 
Oh my but that little country boy sure can play 
Go, go, go Johnny go 
Go, go Johnny go 
Go, go, go Johnny go 
Go, go, go Johnny go 
Go, go Johnny B. Goode 
Well his mama told him some day you will be a man 
You will be the leader of a big old band 
Many people comin' from miles around 
Just to hear you play your music till the sun go down 
Maybe some day your name will be in lights 
Sayin'  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, go Johnny B. Goode

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