Karaoké Johnny B. Goode Peter Tosh

Deep down in Jamaica close to Mandeville

Back up in the woods on top of a hill

There stood an old hut made of earth and wood

Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode

He never learned to read and to write so well

But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell

I said go

Johnny be good tonight

Yeah hey

I said go

Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack

Sit beneath a tree in the railroad track yeah

Old engineer in the train sittin' in the shade

Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made

People passin' by would-a stop and say

Oh my, oh my

Oh what the boy can play

I said oh

Johnny be good tonight

Yeah hey

I said oh oh

Johnny B. Goode

Mama said Son you gotta be a man

You got to be the leader of a reggae band

People comin' in from miles around

To hear you play until the sun goes down

Boy someday your name will be in the lights

Sayin' Johnny, Johnny

B. Goode tonight

I said go

Johnny be good tonight

Yeah hey

I said oh

Johnny you better be good

Come on go

Johnny be good toni-i-i-ight

I said go

You better be good