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Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a-ringinâ a bell
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Go go
Go Johnny Go! Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!Go!
Johnny B. Goode!
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He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Oh, the engineer would see him sittin' in the shade
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passing by, they would stop and say
"Oh my, what that little country boy could play"
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Go go
Go Johnny Go! Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!
Go Johnny Go! Go!Go
Johnny B. Goode!
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