Johnny B. Good

Johnny B. Good - Bill Haley

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 lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode

Who never ever learned to read or write so well

Plays the guitar just like he's ringin' a

Bell

Go go;

Go; Johnny go go go

Go; Johnny go go go

Go; Johnny go go go

Go; Johnny go go go

Go Johnny B Good

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack

Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track

Many people come and see him sittin' in the shade

Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made

Maybe someday your name will be in lights

Sayin' 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

Go Johnny B Good

His mother told him oneday you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big ol' band

People come and go from miles around

Will hear you play your guitar when the sun go down

Maybe someday your name will be in lights

Sayin' 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

Go Johnny B Good