Johnny B. Good

Johnny B. Good - Andy Lee Lang/The Spirit

Deep down 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

But he could play the guitar

Just like a 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

Oh the engineerswould

See him sitting in the shade

Strumming with the rhythm

That the drivers made

People passing by they

Would stop and say

Oh my that little country boy could play

Go go

Go Johnny go

Go

Go Johnny go

Go

Go Johnny go

Go

Go Johnny go

Go

Johnny B Goode

Go Johnny

His mother told him

Someday you will be a man

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 go down

Maybe your name

Will be in lights

Saying Johnny B Goode tonight

Go go go

Go Johnny go

Go go go Johnny go

Go go go Johnny go

Go go go Johnny go

Go go go go go

Go go go go go

Go go go

Johnny B Goode