Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B Goode
He never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B Goode
Go Johnny Go
Go
Go Johnny Go go
Johnny B Goode
His mama told him someday he would be a man
And he would be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear him play his music when the sun go down
Maybe someday his name would be in lights
Saying Johnny B Goode tonight
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B Goode
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go
Johnny B Goode