| Song | Johnny B. Goode |
| Artist | Chuck Berry |
| Album | The Anthology |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Berry |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Berry |
| [00:17.310] | Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans |
| [00:19.621] | Way back up in the woods among the evergreens |
| [00:22.24] | There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood |
| [00:25.543] | Where lived a country boy |
| [00:27.23] | By named Johnny B.Goode |
| [00:29.47] | Who never ever learned to read or write so well |
| [00:31.95] | But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell |
| [00:33.684] | Go Go,Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:38.535] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:41.205] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:44.209] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:47.855] | Johnny B.Goode |
| [00:51.113] | He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack |
| [00:54.414] | And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track |
| [00:56.739] | Oh the engineers saw him sitting in the shade |
| [00:59.735] | Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made |
| [01:02.640] | People passing by would stop and say |
| [01:05.156] | Oh my that little country boy could play |
| [01:08.463] | Go Go,Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:12.665] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:15.683] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:18.415] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:22.198] | Johnny B.Goode |
| [02:00.334] | His mother told him someday you would be a man |
| [02:03.02] | And you would be the leader of a big old band |
| [02:05.986] | Many people coming from miles around |
| [02:08.765] | To hear you play your music 'til the sun go down |
| [02:11.856] | Maybe someday your name would be in lights |
| [02:14.552] | Saying Johnny B.Good tonight |
| [02:17.123] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:19.990] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:22.703] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:25.506] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:29.823] | Go Johnny B.Goode |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Berry |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Berry |
| [00:17.310] | Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans |
| [00:19.621] | Way back up in the woods among the evergreens |
| [00:22.24] | There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood |
| [00:25.543] | Where lived a country boy |
| [00:27.23] | By named Johnny B. Goode |
| [00:29.47] | Who never ever learned to read or write so well |
| [00:31.95] | But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell |
| [00:33.684] | Go Go, Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:38.535] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:41.205] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:44.209] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [00:47.855] | Johnny B. Goode |
| [00:51.113] | He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack |
| [00:54.414] | And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track |
| [00:56.739] | Oh the engineers saw him sitting in the shade |
| [00:59.735] | Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made |
| [01:02.640] | People passing by would stop and say |
| [01:05.156] | Oh my that little country boy could play |
| [01:08.463] | Go Go, Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:12.665] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:15.683] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:18.415] | Go Johnny Go Go |
| [01:22.198] | Johnny B. Goode |
| [02:00.334] | His mother told him someday you would be a man |
| [02:03.02] | And you would be the leader of a big old band |
| [02:05.986] | Many people coming from miles around |
| [02:08.765] | To hear you play your music ' til the sun go down |
| [02:11.856] | Maybe someday your name would be in lights |
| [02:14.552] | Saying Johnny B. Good tonight |
| [02:17.123] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:19.990] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:22.703] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:25.506] | Go Go Go Johnny Go |
| [02:29.823] | Go Johnny B. Goode |