Song | Johnny B. Goode |
Artist | Elvis Presley |
Album | Destination USA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Chuck Berry Music:Chuck Berry | |
Before we all get kicked outta here | |
We're gonna do one more song for you | |
Let's go | |
He come from Louisiana, close to New Orleans | |
Way back up in the woods up near the evergreens | |
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood | |
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode | |
He never ever learned to read or write so well | |
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunney sack | |
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad tracks | |
Engineers would see him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made | |
And people passing by would stop and say | |
My my but that little country boy can play | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode |
Lyrics: Chuck Berry Music: Chuck Berry | |
Before we all get kicked outta here | |
We' re gonna do one more song for you | |
Let' s go | |
He come from Louisiana, close to New Orleans | |
Way back up in the woods up near the evergreens | |
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood | |
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode | |
He never ever learned to read or write so well | |
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunney sack | |
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad tracks | |
Engineers would see him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made | |
And people passing by would stop and say | |
My my but that little country boy can play | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode |
Lyrics: Chuck Berry Music: Chuck Berry | |
Before we all get kicked outta here | |
We' re gonna do one more song for you | |
Let' s go | |
He come from Louisiana, close to New Orleans | |
Way back up in the woods up near the evergreens | |
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood | |
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode | |
He never ever learned to read or write so well | |
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunney sack | |
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad tracks | |
Engineers would see him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made | |
And people passing by would stop and say | |
My my but that little country boy can play | |
Go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Go Johnny go go | |
Johnny B. Goode |