Johnny B Goode

Куплет 1:
      A
Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans,
A
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens,
      D
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
       A
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
     E
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
              A
But he could play the guitar just like a ringin' a bell.

Припев:
A
Go! Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
                  D
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A                   E
Go, Johnny, go! Go! Johnny B. Goode

Куплет 2:
    A
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
    A
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track.
D
Old engineers would see him sittin' in the shade,
   A
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made.
       E
When people passed him by they would stop and say,
     A
'Oh, my but that little country boy could play'

Припев:
A
Go! Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
                  D
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A                   E
Go, Johnny, go! Go! Johnny B. Goode

Куплет 3:
     A
His mother told him, 'someday you will be a man,
 A
You will be the leader of a big ol' band.
 D
Many people comin' from miles around
      A
Will hear you play your music when the sun go down.
  E
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights,
         A
Sayin' 'Johnny B. Goode tonight''

Припев:
A
Go! Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
                  D
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A                   E
Go, Johnny, go! Go! Johnny B. Goode

Куплет:
A | A | D | A |E 

Припев:
A  A | A | D | A | E

Бой:
Таба (Guitar Pro 5)
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