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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 a-ringin' a bell Go go Go Johnny go
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 a-ringin' a bell Go go Go
Ghost rider gibi DOGU B. alev içinde No pilot uçuyoruz hepimiz yok hedef Oh my god dedi bunu duyunca bebek So whats up? hepsi yolunda bu gece de
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 a-ringin' a bell Go go Go Johnny go
B. met des Bombes B. met des bombes. Rampez ! Cadeaux du ciel. Tombez ! Près des décombres. Comptez ! Manqué la cible ? Trompé ! Tant pis ! (PAN
playin a game b. and ı'm watchin my brother lose it's shame b. i know you better than this that's why ı'm angry. instead of givin up you can make a plan
Johnny B. Goode tonight, "" yeah Said, ""Go, go Johnny, Johnny be good"" I said, ""Go, go Johnny, Johnny B. Goode tonight, "" yeah Said, ""Go, go Johnny,
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
1. Verze Knozah` B. Androvics doctor úr! merre van a gumi szoba? ''ha maga felépül én azt mondom tuti csoda!'' segítsen doctor kérem
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
it's all about scale But someone's blockin the trail Chorus: Drazon B. Who'd have thought The past is not cll this time cll this time This is me cs
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 a-ringin' a bell Go, go Go Johnny,
Are you ready Aye I'm a slime nothing less Said she a slide A. not to much I just want for the night B. for the plan if you taking it right C. that
about things that no longer even matter Give two fucks bout a opinions I'm honored cus they seem flattered 20/20 vision I could see the b.s from a far
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 a ringin' a bell.
a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like a-ringing a bell [Chorus] Go,
Uggghhhh!!!! [Chorus] [ Master P & Mo B. Dick ] [Foolish.... Mo B. Dick In Back Round ] Fool... Cause you can't Fool Me Call Me a Fool But You can't fool
1. 2. 3. Do. Re. Mi. Apa nak jadi Alif.Ba. Ta. A. B. C. Apa nak jadi Akan terjadi Hujan pasti berhenti Ada masanya aku suka berteman
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
The shit with this bitch Yo I said I'm calling you B. Yo B it's the phone Yo B. "May I help you?" "Yes what's your name?" "Hello?" "Hello
a country boy named Johnny B. Good Who never learned to read or write at all But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell Go, go, go Johnny go, go,
the ghetto you never know, When it's gon be yo time. [Sons of Funk, Mo B. Dick, O'dell] Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout All my homies passed away
made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who'd never ever learned to read or write so well He could play a guitar just
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 a-ringin' a bell Go go Go Johnny go
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