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@Moa
491
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 a guitar just like a ringing a bell
Go go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Johnny B. Goode!
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Oh, the engineer would see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passing by, they would stop and say
Oh my, but that little country boy could play
Go go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Go Johnny go!
Go
Johnny B. Goode!
His mother told him "Someday you will be a man,
And you will be the leader of a big ol' band.
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight."
Go go
Go Johnny go
Go go go Johnny go
Go go go Johnny go
Go go go Johnny go
Go
Johnny B. Goode
30
@Eliise
373
Yeah!
Oh, Johnny B. Goode!
Give it to me
He's down in Lousiana, close to New Orleans
Back up in the woods among the evergreens
Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned to read or write so well
He played the guitar like the ringin' of a bell
Oh, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Oh, oh, Johnny B. Goode
Yeah, he used to carry guitar in a gunny sack
Sittin' 'neath the trees by the railroad track
The old engineer would blow it on a lovely day
Hittin' it to the rhythm that the drivers made
People passin' by used to stop and say
"Oh, that little country boy could play"
Go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Whoa, Johnny B. Goode
Well, his mama told him, someday, son, you gonna be a man
Say you're gonna be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
Hear you play your music when the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name will in light
Johnny B. Goode, tonight
Go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go
Oh-ho Lord, Johnny B. Goode
Give it to me now!
Oh, go, go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Oh, Johnny B. Goode
Whoo!
I said go!
Oh, give it to me!
Oh, Johnny B. Goode
30
@Pola
150
Deep 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 named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he'd play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
Go go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go go, Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
The engineerswould see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by they would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play
Go go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go go, Johnny B. Goode
His mother told him "Someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight."
Go go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go, go Johnny go
Go go, go go, Johnny B. Goode
30
@Feline
148
Deep down in Lousiana, close to New Orleans
Back up in the hills among the evergreens
There stood an old cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never, ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringin' a bell
Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sit beside the tree by the railroad track
The engineer would see him sittin' in the shade
Listen to the rhythm that the drivers made
People coming by, they would stop and wave
Oh my, but that little country boy could play
Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, Johnny B. Goode
Alright, guys!
Well, his momma told him someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader of a big old band
Many people come from miles around
To hear you play the guitar when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights
But Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go, go, go, go, go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, Johnny B. Goode
20
@Owain
19,535
30
@Hailey
106,031
30
@Sonny
1,243
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B. Goode
His mother told him, someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B. Goode
His mother told him, someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B. Goode
30
@Fatoumata
216
19
@Viola
152
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Uh-uh
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go go Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sat beneath the tree by the railroad track
An engineer could see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
The People passing by, they would stop and say
Oh my, how that little country boy could play
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go go Johnny B. Goode
His mother told him, someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go go Johnny B. Goode
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go, go Johnny B. Goode
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go go Johnny B. Goode
His mother told him, someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Uh-uh Johnny B. Goode
Go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go, go Johnny B. Goode
Go uh-uh
Go uh-uh
Go uh-uh
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go Johnny go, go, go
Go, go Johnny B. Goode
B. Goode
B. Goode
B. Goode
Go, go
Go, go
Go, go
And go, go
And go, go
And go, go
And go, go
Go, go
Go, go
Go, go Johnny B. Goode
30
@Suzanne
51,465
Way down Louisiana down 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 read or write so well
He could play guitar just like his ringing a bell
Go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
He sit beneath the trees by the railroad track
The engineers can see him sitting in the shade
Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by you know they stop and say
Oh my that little country boy sure 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
Johnny B. Goode
Well his mama told a morning you would be a man
And you would be the leader of a big old band
People go and come from miles around
To listen to you play till the sun goes down
And one day maybe your name gonna be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight
Go go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
Johnny B. Goode
Oh go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go go go
30
@Kahurangi
102
30
@Triana
1292