Paroles de Johnny B Goode
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.
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B. Goode
DANIELS, CHARLIE / COKER, BRENDAN
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