Corrected by: OldSageHand ljparis@thepenmanship.com Way down in Lousiana, down in New Orleans Way back amoung the woods full of evergreens In a log cabin made of dirt and wood There lived a country boy name of 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 CHORUS Go go go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny B. Good His mama told him "someday you will be a man And you will be the leader of a big band Many people coming from miles around To hear your playing music when the sun goes down Maybe someday you will be in lights saying Johnny B. Good"
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