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• Artiste: Chuck Berry
• Titre: Johnny B Goode
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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, But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell. Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made. People passing by would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode His mama told him someday he would be a man, And you would be the leader of a big old band. Many people coming from miles around To hear him play his music when the sun go down Maybe someday your name would be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight. Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode