Elvis Presley 2 - JOHNNY B GOODE текст песни

Way 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'd never ever learned to read or write so well

But he could play a guitar just like a ringing bell

Go, go, go Johnny go

Go Johnny go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Johnny B Goode



He used to carry his guitar in his gunny sack

Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track

Ol' engineer in the train sittin' in the shack

Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made

The people passing by would stop and say

Oh my but that little country boy could play

Go, go, go Johnny go

Go Johnny go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Johnny B Goode



His mother told him someday you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big old band

Many people coming from miles around

To hear you play your music til the sun goes down

Maybe someday your name'll be in lights

A saying Johnny B Goode tonight



Go, go, go Johnny go

Go Johnny go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Johnny B Goode