{t:Johnny B. Goode} {st:By Chuck Berry, 1958} {sot} :| d u D u d u D u |: (wimpy strong) {eot} Deep [A] down in Louisiana close to New Orleans [A]Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There [D] stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where [A] lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode Who [E7] never ever learned to read or write so well But he could [A] play the guitar just like ringin' a bell {c:Chorus:} {soc} [A] Go! Go! Go, Johnny go! Go! Go, Johnny go! [D] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [A] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [E7] Go! Johnny B. [A] Goode {eoc} He used to [A] carry his guitar in a gunny sack [A]Or sit beneath the tree by the railroad track Oh an [D] engineer could see him sitting in the shade [A] Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made [E7] People passing by they'd stop and say Oh [A] my but that little country boy can play {c:Chorus:} {soc} [A] Go! Go! Go, Johnny go! Go! Go, Johnny go! [D] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [A] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [E7] Go! Johnny B. [A] Goode {eoc} His [A] mother told him some day you will be a man [A]And you will be the leader of a big old band [D] Many people coming from miles around And [A] hear you play your music till the sun goes down [E7] Maybe someday your name gonna be in light Sayin' [A] Johnny be Goode tonight {c:Chorus:} {soc} [A] Go! Go! Go, Johnny go! Go! Go, Johnny go! [D] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [A] Go! Go, Johnny, go! [E7] Go! Johnny B. [A] Goode {eoc} {t:Johnny B. Goode}