Johnny B. Goode-Sex Pistols

[00:17.500]Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans, [00:20.640]Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... [00:23.510]There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, [00:26.410]Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode... [00:29.030]He never ever learned to read or write so well, [00:31.710]he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. [00:34.520]Go Go [00:36.240]Go Johnny Go Go [00:38.910]Go Johnny Go Go Go [00:41.870] [00:44.730]Go Johnny Go go [00:48.350]Johnny B. Goode [00:51.660]He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack [00:54.550]And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. [00:57.050]Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, [01:00.130]Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made. [01:03.000]People passing by would stop and say [01:05.370]Oh my that little country boy could play [01:08.520]Go Go [01:10.540]Go Johnny Go Go [01:13.100]Go Johnny Go Go Go [01:15.950]Go Johnny Go----go~ [01:18.820]Go Johnny Go Go Go [01:22.460]Johnny B. Goode [01:59.590]Go Go [02:01.410]Go Johnny Go Go [02:04.280]Go Johnny Go Go Go [02:07.020]Go Johnny Go----go~ [02:09.920]Go Johnny Go Go Go [02:13.580]Johnny B. Goode [02:16.810]His mama told him someday he would be a man, [02:19.790]And you would be the leader of a big old band. [02:22.640]people goes closed miles around [02:25.400]To listen tu you play to you the sun goes down [02:28.140]will you Maybe be in lights [02:30.770]Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight. [02:33.670]Go Go [02:35.460]Go Johnny Go [02:38.210]Go Go [02:41.040]Go Johnny Go [02:43.890]Go Go [02:47.580]Johnny B. Goode