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**lf**Rock and Roll!**lf**Yeah!**lf****lf**Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans**lf**Back up in the woods among the evergreens**lf**Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood**lf**Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode**lf**Who never ever learned to read or write so well**lf**But he could play a guitar just like ringin'' a bell**lf****lf**Go go**lf**Go Johnny go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go**lf**Go Johnny go go**lf**Yeah, Johnny B. Goode**lf****lf**He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack**lf**Sit beneath the tree by the railroad track**lf**Oh, the engineer would see him sitting in the shade**lf**Strummin'' with the rhythm that the drivers made**lf**People passing by, they would stop and say**lf**Oh my but that little country boy can play**lf****lf**Go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go**lf**Go Johnny go go**lf**Oh, Johnny B. Goode**lf****lf**Go, Johnny B. Goode**lf**Bye bye now**lf****lf**His mother told him, ''Someday you will be a man**lf**And you will be the leader of a rock and roll band**lf**Many people comin'' from miles around**lf**To hear you play your guitar when the sun go down**lf**Maybe someday your name will be in lights**lf**Sayin'' Johnny B. Goode''**lf**Yeah yeah**lf****lf**Go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go Johnny go go go**lf**Go! Go!**lf**Johnny B. Goode**lf****lf**All right
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