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boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never learned to read or write so well
But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell

Said go, go Johnny!
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Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well
But he could play his guitar
Just like
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

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Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

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Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

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Johnny B. Goode

He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

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Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could 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 B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit up in the trees by
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Go Johnny go
Go, Johnny b. Goode

He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
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Go Johnny go go
Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunney sack
And sit beneath the trees by
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode 
Who never ever learned to read or write so well 
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
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Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
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
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode 
Who never ever learned to read or write so well 
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

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