Well down in Louisiana close to New Orleans

Way feel in the woods among the evergreens

There's got old cabin made of earth and wood

And lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode

Well he never learned to read or write so well

Well be could play a guitar like ringing a bell

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

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack

Go sit up in the trees by the railroad track

Well engineers trouble seen him sitting in the shade

Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made

People passing by would stop and say wo

My that country boy he shuold can play

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

Well mama told him someday you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big old band

Well many people coming from miles around

To hear you play your music

The sun goes down

One day your name see your name lights seen

Johnny B Goode tonight

Go go 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