
Informations sur la chanson
- Crédits : Berry
- Durée : 2:51
- Producteur : Bernie Etrews
Les paroles de la chanson
Deep Down In Louisiana, Close To New Orleans,
Way Back Up In The Woods Among The Evergreens ;
There Stand A Country Cabin Made Of Tar And Wood,
Where Lives A Country Boy Named Johnny B. Goode.
He Never Learned To Read Or Write A Book So Well,
He Could Play His Guitar Just Like A-Ringing’ The Bell.
He Used To Carry His Guitar In A Gunny Sack,
Sit Beneath The Trees By The Railroad Track,
Oh, Sittin’ And A-Playin’ In The Shade,
Strummin’ To The Rhythm That The Drivers Made.
People Passing By Used To Stop And Say :
My, But How That Country Boy Could Play.
Go ! Go ! Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Ah, Johnny B- Goode.
Ooh !
Well, His Momma Told Him Some Day You Will Be A Man,
And You Will Be The Leader Of A Big Old Band.
Many People Comin’ From Miles Around,
To Hear You Play Your Music Till The Sun Goes Don.
Maybe Soon Your Name Will Be In Lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode Tonight.
Go ! Go ! Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Ah, Johnny B- Goode.Go ! Go ! Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny ! Go ! Go ! Go !
Go ! Johnny !
Go ! Go ! Go !
Ah, Johnny B- Goode.
L’enregistrement de la chanson
« Saturday Club » : 15 Février 1964 / Date denregistrement : 7 Janvier 1964