![]() ![]() ![]() Johnny B Goodie 4 3 2 1 Deep down in Lou i sia na close to New Or leans Way back up in the woods a mong the ever greens There stood a log ca bin made of earth and wood Where lived a coun try boy name of Jon ny B Goode He ne ver e ver learned to read or write so well But he could play the gui tar like rin ging a bell Go Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go John ny B Goode He used to car ry his gui tar in a gun ny sack And sit be neath the trees by the rail road track Oh the en gi neers used to see him sit ting in the shade Stru ming with the rhythm that the drivers made Peo ple pas sing by would stop and say Oh my that lit tle coun try boy coul d play Go Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go Go Jon ny G o Go Jon ny B Good 4 3 2 1 His ma ma told him someday he would be a man And you wil be the lea der of a big old band Ma ny peo ple co ming from miles a round To hear you play your mu sic when the sun go down May be some day his name would be in lights Saying Jon ny B Good to night Go Go Go Jon ny Go Go Go Go Jon ny Go Go Go Go Go Jon ny Go Go Go Go Jon ny Go Go Go Go Jon ny Go Jon ny B Good
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