Way down to

Lousiana down to

New Orleans

Way back up in the woods among the evergreens

There stood an old 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 he's ringin' 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 tree by the railroad track

The engineer would see him sittin' in the shade

Strummin' to the rhythm that the driver made

The people passin' by they would stop and say

Oh my that little country boy sure can play

Go go go Johnny go go

Well his mother told him one day you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big old band

People goin' and comen from miles around

To listen to your play 'til' the sun goes down

One day maybe your name gonna be in lights sayin'

Johnny B Goode tonight

Go go go Johnny go g