Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Johnny B. Goode
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Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Johnny B. Goode
Deep down in LouisiannaClose to New OrleansWay back up in the woodsAmong the evergreensThere stand a country cabinMade of clay and woodWhere lives a young country boy( )Named Johnny B. GoodeHe never ever learnedTo read or write a book so wellBut he could play his guitarJust like a-ringing a bellGo go, go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Aah Johnny B. Goode!He used to carry his guitarIn a gunny sackSit beneath the treesBy the railroad trackOh sitting and a-playingIn the shadeDrumming to the rhythmThat the drivers madePeople passing byUsed to stop and sayMy oh myThat country boy can playGo go, go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Aah Johnny B. Goode!Well his mama told himSomeday you will be a manAnd you will be the leaderOf a big old bandMany people comingFrom miles aroundTo hear you play your musicTill the sun goes downMaybe some dayYour name will be in lightSaying Johnny B. Goode tonight!Go go, go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Go Johnny go go go!Aah Johnny B.Goode!