Boys Beach Johnny B Goode Lyrics

Johnny B Goode Lyrics

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 

 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 

  

 ~CHORUS