Jerry Lee Lewis — Johnny B. Goode

Yeah! Oh, Johnny B. Goode! Give it to me! He's down in Lousiana, close to New Orleans 'Back up in the woods among the evergreens 'Stood an log cabin made of earth and wood 'Lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well He played the guitar like the a-ringin' of a bell Oh go, go, Johnny, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Oh-oh, Johnny B. Goode Yeah, used to carry guitar in a gunny sack Sittin' 'neath the trees by the railroad track Y'old engineer would blow it on a lovely day Strummin' through the rhythm that the drivers made People passin' by they would stop and say Oh, that little country boy could play Go, go Go, Johnny, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Oh, Johnny B. Goode Well his mama told him a-someday, son, you gonna be a man A-say you're gonna be the leader of a big ol' band Many people coming from miles around T'hear you play your music when the sun go down Maybe someday your name will in light "Johnny B. Goode, tonight" Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go Oh-ho lord, Johnny B. Goode Give it to me now! Oh g-go, go, Johnny, go Oh, Johnny, go, go Oh, Johnny, go, go Oh, Johnny, go, go Oh, Johnny B. Goode Woo! I said go~! Oh, give it to me! Oh, Johnny B. Goode