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Deep Down In Lousiana Close To New Orleans**lf**back Up In The Woods Among The Evergreens**lf**there Stood An Old Cabin Made Of Earth And Wood**lf**where Lived A Country Boy Named Johnny B.goode**lf**who''d Never Ever Learned To Read Or Write So Well**lf**but He Could Play A Guitar Just Like A Ringin'' A Bell**lf**go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B Goode**lf**he Used To Carry His Guitar In A Gunny Sack**lf**sit Beside The Tree By The Railroad Track**lf**the Engineer Would See Him Sittin'' In The Shade**lf**listen To The Rhythm That The Drivers Made**lf**the People Comin'' By They Would Stop And Say**lf**oh My But That Little Country Boy Could Play**lf**go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B Goode**lf**[ Guitar ]**lf**his Mama Told Him Someday You Will Be A Man**lf**and You Will Be The Leader Of A Big Old Band**lf**many People Come From Miles Around**lf**to Hear You Play Your Music Till The Sun Goes Down**lf**maybe Someday Your Name Will Be In Lights A Sayin'' Johnny B Goode Tonight**lf**go Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B Goode
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