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john-elton — Johnny B. Goode

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I'm staring down a mile of disappearing track Is this the best that we could do I'm leaning through the rain but you ain't...
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the...
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he...
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern...
Rolling over trying to sleep And understanding women Thinking of you out there somewhere Looking for a new beginning
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep...
Whenever I hear good-bye Reminds me, baby, of you I break down and cry The next time I'll be true, yeah ...
Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty...
Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn I never find I'm missing love Remembering all parades that had been rained on
If you were me And I was you If you had to play my part out What would you do Two crazy stories Two...


Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell



Go go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go go go
Go Johnny go go go
Go go Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sat beneath the tree by the railroad track
An engineer could see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
The People passing by, they would stop and say
Oh my, how that little country boy could play



His mother told him, someday you will be a man
You will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
And maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight



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