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go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny be Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack He sit beneath the tree by the railroad
a little country boy named Johnny be 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
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 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
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
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
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 gunner sack Go sit beneath the tree by
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
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
, 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
go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny be Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack He sit beneath the tree by the railroad
to the rhythm that the drivers made The people passing by, they would stop and say "Oh my, what that little country boy could play" Let her 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
People passing by they would stop and say Oh my how that little country boy could play Go, go Go Johnny go, I said go Go Johnny go, I said go 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
, 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
Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin mad of earth and wood Where lived
people passin' by they would stop and say 'Oh my but that little country boy could play' [Chorus] His mother told him 'some day you will be a man,
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 Johnny B.
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
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
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 Johnny B.
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