[00:18.51]Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans,[00:21.48]way back up in the woods, among the evergreens.[00:24.57]There stand a country cabin, made of tar and wood,[00:27.92]where lives a country boy named Johnny B. Goode.[00:30.87]He never learned to read or write a book so well.[00:34.09]He could play his guitar just[00:35.63]like a-ringing the bell.[00:37.20]Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go[00:42.08]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[00:44.40]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[00:47.33]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[00:50.63]aah - Johnny B. Goode[00:53.96][00:56.02]He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack.[00:59.25]Sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.[01:02.60]Oh, sitting and a-playing in the shade,[01:05.79]strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made[01:08.83]People passing by used to stop and say:[01:12.12]"My, but how that country boy could play"[01:15.23]Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go[01:19.50]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[01:22.29]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[01:25.54]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[01:28.62]aah - Johnny B. Goode[01:31.64][02:10.08]Well, his mama told him,[02:12.36]"Someday, you will be a man,[02:14.47]and you will be the leader of a big old band.[02:17.58]Many people coming from miles around[02:20.78]to hear you play your music till the sun goes down.[02:23.89]Maybe someday, your name will be in lights[02:27.19]saying: 'Johnny B. Goode tonight' "[02:29.65][02:31.07]Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go, go[02:34.33]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[02:37.31]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[02:40.50]Go, Johnny, go, go, go[02:43.63][02:44.85]aah - Johnny B. Goode[02:47.05]