Johnny Be Goode.txt


Beatles » Johnny b. Goode 

Deep down in Louisianna
Close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods
Among the evergreens,
There stand a country cabin
Made of clay and wood,
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B.Goode,
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well,
But he could play his guitar
Just like a-ringing a bell.