Song | Johnny B. Goode |
Artist | Chuck Berry |
Album | 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Chuck Berry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Berry |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Berry |
[00:17.980] | Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, |
[00:20.350] | Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... |
[00:23.220] | There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, |
[00:26.400] | Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode... |
[00:28.710] | He never ever learned to read or write so well, |
[00:31.590] | But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. |
[00:34.150] | Go Go |
[00:36.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:39.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:42.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:46.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:48.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[00:50.620] | He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack |
[00:55.990] | And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. |
[00:57.910] | Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, |
[01:00.770] | Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made. |
[01:03.920] | People passing by would stop and say |
[01:06.970] | Oh my that little country boy could play Go Go |
[01:11.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:14.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:16.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:23.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[01:27.630] | |
[02:02.070] | His mother told him someday you would be a man, |
[02:04.760] | And you would be the leader of a big old band. |
[02:07.490] | Many people coming from miles around |
[02:10.180] | To hear you play your music when the sun go down |
[02:13.230] | Maybe someday your name will be in lights |
[02:16.150] | "Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!" Go Go |
[02:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:24.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:26.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:29.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:34.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Berry |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Berry |
[00:17.980] | Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, |
[00:20.350] | Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... |
[00:23.220] | There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, |
[00:26.400] | Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode... |
[00:28.710] | He never ever learned to read or write so well, |
[00:31.590] | But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. |
[00:34.150] | Go Go |
[00:36.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:39.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:42.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:46.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:48.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[00:50.620] | He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack |
[00:55.990] | And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. |
[00:57.910] | Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, |
[01:00.770] | Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made. |
[01:03.920] | People passing by would stop and say |
[01:06.970] | Oh my that little country boy could play Go Go |
[01:11.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:14.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:16.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:23.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[01:27.630] | |
[02:02.070] | His mother told him someday you would be a man, |
[02:04.760] | And you would be the leader of a big old band. |
[02:07.490] | Many people coming from miles around |
[02:10.180] | To hear you play your music when the sun go down |
[02:13.230] | Maybe someday your name will be in lights |
[02:16.150] | " Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!" Go Go |
[02:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:24.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:26.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:29.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:34.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Berry |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Berry |
[00:17.980] | Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, |
[00:20.350] | Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... |
[00:23.220] | There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, |
[00:26.400] | Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode... |
[00:28.710] | He never ever learned to read or write so well, |
[00:31.590] | But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. |
[00:34.150] | Go Go |
[00:36.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:39.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:42.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:46.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[00:48.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[00:50.620] | He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack |
[00:55.990] | And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. |
[00:57.910] | Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, |
[01:00.770] | Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made. |
[01:03.920] | People passing by would stop and say |
[01:06.970] | Oh my that little country boy could play Go Go |
[01:11.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:14.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:16.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[01:23.630] | Johnny B. Goode |
[01:27.630] | |
[02:02.070] | His mother told him someday you would be a man, |
[02:04.760] | And you would be the leader of a big old band. |
[02:07.490] | Many people coming from miles around |
[02:10.180] | To hear you play your music when the sun go down |
[02:13.230] | Maybe someday your name will be in lights |
[02:16.150] | " Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!" Go Go |
[02:20.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:24.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:26.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:29.150] | Go Johnny Go Go |
[02:34.630] | Johnny B. Goode |