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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
go go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny be Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by
go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad
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-ringing a bell Go go
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 Go go Go
go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny be Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack He sit beneath the tree by the railroad
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well Man he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell Go, go 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.
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,
the tears from her happiness Her own little son named johnny be goode Gonna make some motion pictures out in Hollywood I said bye, bye, bye, bye I said
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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
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 Go go Go
Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh,
to boogie-woogie with a lotta soul He sang those old songs like his heroes would And he played that guitar just like Johnny B. Goode Go go Go Tommy go, go Go Tommy
go Johnny go, go; Go Johnny go, go; go Johnny go, go; go Johnny B. Goode. He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack, Go sit up in the trees by
bye bye Bye bye, bye bye Bye bye Johnney, goodebye Johnny B Goode She remembered taking money in from gathering crops And buying Johnny?s guitar
Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used
Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used
Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh,
Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used
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
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