Johnny B. Goode

       G
Deep down in Louisiana, close to New
 Orleans

Way back up in the woods among the 
evergreens
        C
There stood a log cabin made of 
earth and wood
        G
Where lived a country boy named 
Johnny B. Goode
     D
Who never ever learned to read or 
write so well
                G
But he could play a guitar just like
 a-ringin' a bell

      G
Go, go, go, Johnny, go
                  C
Go, go, Johnny, go
                  G
Go, go, Johnny, go
                 D
Go, go Johnny, go
                   G
Go, Johnny B. Goode

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             G
He used to carry his guitar in a 
gunny sack

Go sit beneath the tree by the 
railroad track
        C
Oh, the engineers would see him 
sittin' in the shade
    G
Strummin' with the rhythm that the 
drivers made
 D
People passin' by they would stop 
and say
     G
Oh my, but that little country boy 
can play

      G
Go, go, go, Johnny, go
                  C
Go, go, Johnny, go
                  G
Go, go, Johnny, go
                 D
Go, go Johnny, go
                G
Go, Johnny B. Goode

      G
His mother told him: Some day you 
will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big 
old band
 C
Many people comin' from miles around
    G
To hear you play your music 'till 
the Sun go down
  D
Maybe someday your name will be in 
lights
       G
Sayin` Johnny B. Goode tonight

      G
Go, go, go, Johnny, go
                  C
Go, go, Johnny, go
                  G
Go, go, Johnny, go
                 D
Go, go Johnny, go
                   G
Go, Johnny B. Goode