paul mccartney – johnny b. goode lyrics
deep down in louisiana, close to new orleans,
way back up in the woods, among the evergreens.
there stand a country cabin, made of tar and wood,
where lives a country boy named johnny b. goode.
he never learned to read or write a book so well.
he could play his guitar just like a-ringing the bell.
go, go, go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
aah – johnny b. goode
he used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack.
sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
oh, sitting and a-playing in the shade,
strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made
people p-ssing by used to stop and say:
“my, but how that country boy could play”
go, go, go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
go, johnny, go, go, go
aah – johnny b. goode
ooh
well, his mama 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
to hear you play your music till the sun goes down.
maybe someday, your name will be in lights
saying: ‘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
johnny b. goode
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