[id:$00000000] [ti:Johnny B. Goode] [ar:Chuck Berry] [al:The Great Twenty-Eight] [by:] [00:17.79]Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans [00:20.45]Way back up in the woods among the evergreens [00:23.13]There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood [00:26.01]Where lived a country boy [00:27.25]By named Johnny B Goode [00:28.81]Who never ever learned to read or write so well [00:31.37]But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell [00:33.94]Go Go Go Johnny Go Go [00:37.97]Go Johnny Go Go [00:41.59]Go Johnny Go Go [00:44.15]Go Johnny Go Go [00:48.33]Johnny B Goode [00:51.32]He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack [00:54.38]And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track [00:56.88]Oh the engineers saw him sitting in the shade [00:59.87]Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made [01:02.81]People passing by would stop and say [01:05.42]Oh my that little country boy could play [01:08.30]Go Go Go Johnny Go Go [01:12.85]Go Johnny Go Go [01:15.72]Go Johnny Go Go [01:18.47]Go Johnny Go Go [01:21.84]Johnny B Goode [02:00.36]His mother told him someday you would be a man [02:03.04]And you would be the leader of a big old band [02:05.85]Many people coming from miles around [02:08.60]To hear you play your music 'til the sun go down [02:11.53]Maybe someday your name would be in lights [02:14.28]Saying Johnny B Good tonight [02:16.46]Go Go Go Johnny Go [02:18.96]Go Go Go Johnny Go [02:22.51]Go Go Go Johnny Go [02:25.45]Go Go Go Johnny Go [02:28.72]Go Johnny B Goode