Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
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 the guitar just like a ringin' a bell. [bad word] 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. old engineers would see him sittin' in the shade, [bad word] with the rhythm that the drivers made. when people passed him by they would stop and say, 'oh, my but that little country boy could play' [bad word] his mother told him, 'someday you will be a man, you will be the leader of a big ol' band. many [bad word] from miles around will hear you play your music when the sun go down. maybe someday your name'll be in lights, sayin' 'johnny b. goode tonight''