Johnny B. Goode Lyrics

Well down in Lousiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods neath the evergreens There stands a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a little country boy named Johnny B Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well He could play a guitar just like a ringin' 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 The engineer would see him sittin' in the shade Strummin' through the rhythm that the drivers made [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/johnny-b-goode-lyrics-conway-twitty.html ] The people passin' by they would stop and say My how that little country boy can play Go go go Johnny go go... [ guitar ]Well his mama told him someday you will be a man You will be the leader of a country band The people gonna come from miles around To hear you play your music when the sun goes down Maybe someday your name will be at lights sayin' Johnny B Goode tonight Yeah go go go Johnny go go...