Tone gốc: Bb
Chuck Berry
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Deep Bb down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
There Eb stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where Bb lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who F never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could Bb play the guitar just like a ringin' a bell
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Go! Bb Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
Go, Johnny, go! Eb Go!
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He usBb ed to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Oh the enEb gineers would see him sittin' in the shade
StrummBb in' with the rhythm that the drivers made
The F people passing by they would stop and say
'Oh Bb my but that little country boy could play'
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His Bb mother told him 'someday you will be a man
And Bb you will be the leader of a big old band
To Bb hear you play your music when the sun go down
MayF be someday your name will be in lights
Sayin' 'Bb Johnny B. Goode tonight''
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Go! Go! Bb Go, Johnny, go!
Go! Go! Eb Go, Johnny, go!
Go! Go! Bb Go, Johnny, go!
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