Johnny B. Goode (Live from Blueberry Hill)
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Lyrics
So here goes Johnny now ♪ Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans Back up in the woods among the evergreens Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write well He could play a guitar like a ringing a bell Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go, go, go Johnny B. Goode Carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beneath the tree by the railroad track Oh, engineers would see him, sitting in the shade Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by they would stop and say Oh my, that little country boy could play Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:25
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 156 BPM