Lyrics:

Yeah

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up with 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 ringing a bell

Go go! Go Johnny Go Go Go!!! Go Johnny Go!!
Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sitting in the trees by the railroad track
Old engineers sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhytm that the drivers made

People passing by, they stopped and say
'Oh my, but how that little country boy can play'

Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!!! Go Johnny Go!!
Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!
Johhnny B Goode! Go Johnny!!!

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 a miles around
To hear you play your music till the sound goes down

Maybe someday you 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 Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!
Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!
Johnny B. Goode

Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!
Go go!! Go Johnny Go Go Go!! Go Johnny Go!!