Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Johnny B. Goode, artist - Elton John. Album song Victim Of Love, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1978
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
Johnny B. Goode |
Yeah, deep down in Louisiana |
Close to New Orleans |
Way back up in the woods |
Among the Evergreens |
Oh, there stood an old 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 can play a guitar |
Just like ringing a bell |
Tell em go |
Yeah, let Johnny go |
Go, yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, yeah, Johnny B. Goode |
He used to carry his |
Guitar in a gunny sack |
Sit beneath the trees |
By the railroad track |
And all the engineers would |
See him sitting in the shade |
Strumming with the rhythm |
That the drivers made |
And all the people passing by |
Would stop and say |
Oh my, but that little |
Country boy can play |
Go, go |
Yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, Johnny, go, yeah |
Go, yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, go, Johnny, go |
Go, yeah, Johnny B. Goode |
Lemme hear you play it |
Yes, his mother told him |
Someday you will be a man |
And you will be the leader |
Of a big old band |
And many people come |
From miles around |
To hear you play your music |
Til the sun go down |
Yeah, maybe someday |
Your name would be in lights |
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight |
Go, yeah, Johnny, go |
Go, oh, go, Johnny, go |
Yeah, go, play that thing |
Yeah, say it again |
Go, go, Johnny, go |
Go, yeah, Johnny B. Goode |