[00:17.50]Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
[00:20.64]Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...
[00:23.51]There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
[00:26.41]Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode...
[00:29.03]He never ever learned to read or write so well,
[00:31.71]he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
[00:34.52]Go Go
[00:36.24]Go Johnny Go Go
[00:38.91]Go Johnny Go Go Go
[00:41.87]
[00:44.73]Go Johnny Go go
[00:48.35]Johnny B. Goode
[00:51.66]He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
[00:54.55]And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
[00:57.05]Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
[01:00.13]Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.
[01:03.00]People passing by would stop and say
[01:05.37]Oh my that little country boy could play
[01:08.52]Go Go
[01:10.54]Go Johnny Go Go
[01:13.10]Go Johnny Go Go Go
[01:15.95]Go Johnny Go----go~
[01:18.82]Go Johnny Go Go Go
[01:22.46]Johnny B. Goode
[01:59.59]Go Go
[02:01.41]Go Johnny Go Go
[02:04.28]Go Johnny Go Go Go
[02:07.02]Go Johnny Go----go~
[02:09.92]Go Johnny Go Go Go
[02:13.58]Johnny B. Goode
[02:16.81]His mama told him someday he would be a man,
[02:19.79]And you would be the leader of a big old band.
[02:22.64]people goes closed miles around
[02:25.40]To listen tu you play to you the sun goes down
[02:28.14]will you Maybe  be in lights
[02:30.77]Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight.
[02:33.67]Go Go
[02:35.46]Go Johnny Go
[02:38.21]Go Go
[02:41.04]Go Johnny Go
[02:43.89]Go Go
[02:47.58]Johnny B. Goode