Lyrics:
ever have a son I think I'll name him
Well I ain't gonna name him Sue
I'm gonna call him Johnny Cash
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well
But he could play his guitar
Just like
lives a country boy
Named Johnny B goode
He never learned to read or
Write a book so well
He could play his guitar just
Like a-ringing the bell
Go, go,
close to New Orleans
'Way back up in the
Woods among the evergreens
There stood an old cabin
Made of earth and wood
There lives a country boy
Named Johnny
by the Lee
But when I arrived, the truth I do tell,
They had the poor bugger locked up in the cell
A man died in the yule by the name of MacNab
They
He merged perfectly with the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at johnny, johnny wanted to run,
But the movie
He merged perfectly with the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run,
But the movie
the new kid in the new school
I ain't too fond of the new school
I'm an old soul in a young man
Bump Johnny Cash when I cruise through
Two cokes still
lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in
lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in
that piece by Johnny Dang
Told em I need that piece by Johnny Dang
I got my piece from that boy Johnny Dang
My diamonds so bright, I could never complain
tranquilize a horse
i'll bet a million in cash
against your stash
coz i think mine's better than yours
the boy said "my name's johnny and you ain't smoked
pretty songs
Fake country boys, doing country all wrong
Need another Haggard, or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewing baccer and whipping ass
I need
little bitch with a dick
Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick
Shoutout johnnascus
Johnny boy
Johnny boy
Playing with his army toys
Johnny
money and the dollies lota cigs Yeah I'm sorry but it's how I gotta live
I wanna live easy
Yeahyeahyeah
Johnny
Johnny woo
Johnny
Yah yah yah
Johnny
Johnny
still on papers
Made it out gon know my name
Polo out chain gang
Sack ran up now my chain swang
This shit from Sue fuck Johnny dang
119 shit raised me
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well
But he could play his guitar
Just like
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well
But he could play his guitar
Just like
interviewing people live from the street on the show a little bit later.
Yesterdays loser was Johnny. Johnny, listen up. You have been a bad boy. I don't
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell 'em boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,
tranquilize a horse,
I'll bet a million in cash against your stash,
'cause I think mines better than yours."
The boy said, "My name's Johnny,
and you ain't
name is still Parrish, Sue's my girl, nuttin changed
You insist I act funny, but who's to blame?
It wasn't Yo! MTV Raps, the money, or Soul Train
It was
Jb you know what that mean johnny boy nigga you know how we coming gang
Big Johnny nigga
Jackpot bitch
Fuck these bitches get that money
I switched
a dollar sign
I had a CAT scan
And I had money on my mind
I tell a bitch
Go and get my name on your spine
So I can feel good
When I'm hitting it from
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