Deep down in 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 named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell Go go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Johnny B. Goode! He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track Oh, the engineer would 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, but that little country boy could play Go go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Go Johnny go! Go Johnny B. Goode! His mother told him "Someday you will be a man, And you will be the leader of a big ol' band. Many people coming from miles around To hear you play your music when the sun go down Maybe someday your name'll 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 Johnny B. Goode

Yeah! Oh, Johnny B. Goode! Give it to me He's down in Lousiana, close to New Orleans Back up in the woods among the evergreens Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well He played the guitar like the ringin' of a bell Oh, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Oh, oh, Johnny B. Goode Yeah, he used to carry guitar in a gunny sack Sittin' 'neath the trees by the railroad track The old engineer would blow it on a lovely day Hittin' it to the rhythm that the drivers made People passin' by used to stop and say "Oh, that little country boy could play" Go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Whoa, Johnny B. Goode Well, his mama told him, someday, son, you gonna be a man Say you're gonna be the leader of a big old band Many people coming from miles around Hear you play your music when the sun goes down Maybe someday your name will in light Johnny B. Goode, tonight Go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go Oh-ho Lord, Johnny B. Goode Give it to me now! Oh, go, go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go Oh, Johnny B. Goode Whoo! I said go! Oh, give it to me! Oh, Johnny B. Goode

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 named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he'd play the guitar just like a ringing a bell Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go go, Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track The engineerswould see him sitting in the shade Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by they would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go go, Johnny B. Goode His mother told him "Someday you will be a man And 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 go down Maybe someday your name will be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight." Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go go, go go, Johnny B. Goode

Deep down in Lousiana, close to New Orleans Back up in the hills among the evergreens There stood an old cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never, ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like ringin' a bell Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beside the tree by the railroad track The engineer would see him sittin' in the shade Listen to the rhythm that the drivers made People coming by, they would stop and wave Oh my, but that little country boy could play Go, go, go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, Johnny B. Goode Alright, guys! Well, his momma told him someday you will be a man And you will be the leader of a big old band Many people come from miles around To hear you play the guitar when the sun go down Maybe someday your name will be in lights But Johnny B. Goode tonight Go, go, go, go, go, Johnny, go, go Go, Johnny, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, go, go, Johnny, go Go, go, Johnny B. Goode

Danny is my name, oh yes My name should be trouble My name should be woe For trouble and heartache Is all that I know But Danny Yes, Danny is my name (Oh, oh, oh yes, oh yes) My life has been empty My heart has been torn It must have been rainy, oh yes The night I was born Oh Danny Oh Danny is my name (Danny is my name) (Oh, oh yes) I'm so afraid of tomorrow So tired of today They say that love is the answer But love never came my way I'm writing a letter To someone I know So if you should find it, oh yes And if you're alone Oh Danny Yes, Danny is my name (Oh, oh, oh yes) Oh Danny Yes, Danny is my name Oh, oh, oh, oh

If you're lookin' for trouble You came to the right place If you're lookin' for trouble Just look right in my face I was born standin' up And talkin' back My daddy was a green-eyed mountain jack Because I'm evil My middle name is misery, yeah, yeah Well, I'm evil So don't you mess around with me I never looked for trouble But I never ran I don't take no orders From no kind of man I'm only made out Of flesh, blood and bone But if you're gonna start a rumble, don't you try it all alone Because I'm evil My middle name is misery, yeah Well, I'm evil So don't you mess around with me I'm evil, evil, evil as can be I'm evil, evil, evil as can be So don't mess around, don't mess around Don't mess around with me I'm evil, I'm evil, evil, evil So don't mess around, don't mess around with me I'm evil, I'll tell you how I'm evil So don't mess around with me Yeah

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