Chuck Berry - Johnny B Goode: lyrics and video
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userat like 20 seconsd thwe chick on the left looks like its just a skirt
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I may be precious but I promise I will blow your mind with my beautiful boobs rofl
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KingLouisXXI you dick his not dead,,,
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You're the type of person that needs to read a book rather than believing in something you heard on Dora,or whatever it is you rednecks watch in your trailer parks.
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i heard somewhere that Johnson, when he was recording, turned his back to everyone. some say he didn't want people stealing his style
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I'd never heard that actually.Interesting.He was certainly one of a kind.Perhaps he was a bit of a mystic aswell...Perhaps he knew of his death before hand.Perhaps that's what "Hellhound on my trail" was referring to.Who knows.
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great just great
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Great song, classic, i like it and Back to the Future movie too :D
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fuck you, redneck chicken fucker
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Chuck Berry, Little Richard et Jerry Lee Lewis en concert le 14 Novembre au Zénith! :D A ne pas manquer ;)
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Lyrics:
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode...
He never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
(Chorus)Go GoGo Johnny GoGo GoJohnny B. Goode
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made.
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play
(Chorus)
His mother told him someday you would be a man,
And you would be the leader of a big old band.
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights "Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!"
(Chorus)
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode...
He never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
(Chorus)Go GoGo Johnny GoGo GoJohnny B. Goode
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made.
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play
(Chorus)
His mother told him someday you would be a man,
And you would be the leader of a big old band.
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights "Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!"
(Chorus)
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