Johnny B. Goode (Live) Lyrics

	作词 : Berry
	Way down 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 name of Johnny B. Goode...
	He never ever learned to read or write so well,
	he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny 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,
	Playing 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 Go Go Go
	Go Johnny Go----go~
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny 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.
	people goes closed miles around
	To listen tu you play to you the sun goes down
	will you Maybe be in lights
	Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode

	zuo ci : Berry
	Way down 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 name of Johnny B. Goode...
	He never ever learned to read or write so well,
	he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny 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,
	Playing 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 Go Go Go
	Go Johnny Gogo
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny Gogo
	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.
	people goes closed miles around
	To listen tu you play to you the sun goes down
	will you Maybe be in lights
	Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode

	zuò cí : Berry
	Way down 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 name of Johnny B. Goode...
	He never ever learned to read or write so well,
	he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny 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,
	Playing 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 Go Go Go
	Go Johnny Gogo
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go
	Go Johnny Go Go Go
	Go Johnny Gogo
	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.
	people goes closed miles around
	To listen tu you play to you the sun goes down
	will you Maybe be in lights
	Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight.
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Go Johnny Go
	Go Go
	Johnny B. Goode

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