Karaoké Johnny B. Goode Retour vers le futur

Way down in Louisiana down the New Orleans

Way back up on the woods among the evergreens

There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood

Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode

Who'd never ever learned to read or write so well

He could play a guitar just like he's ringin' a bell

Go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack

And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track

The engineers could see him sittin' in the shade

Strummin to the rhythm that the driver made

The people passing by you know they stop and say

Oh my that little country boy sure could play

Go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Johnny B. Goode

Go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go

Johnny B. Goode

Well his mama told him one day you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big old band

People gonna come from miles around to listen to you play 'till the sun goes down

And one day maybe your name gonna be in lights

Sayin' Johnny B. Goode tonight

Go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Johnny B. Goode

Oh go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go go

Go Johnny go go

Johnny B. Goode