ジョニー・B・グッド (Live) - キャロル
Written by:Chuck Berry
Well deep down in Lou'siana colse to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood an old 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 ringin' bell
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Engineer in the train sittin' in the shade
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passin' by they would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy could play
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go 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
Till the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name will be in light
Johnny B Goode tonight
Go go go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B Goode
Go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Go Johnny go go
Johnny B Goode