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| 3:30 | ||||
2. |
| 4:29 | ||||
3. |
| 2:44 | ||||
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived a country boy name of Jonny B. Goode... He never ever learned to read or write so well, But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go, Go, Go Jonny Go, Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Johnny B Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, Struming with the rhythm that the drivers made. People passing by would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play Go, Go, Go Jonny Go, Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Jonny B. Good His mama told him someday he would be a man, And you will be the leader of a big old band. Many people coming from miles around To hear you play your music when the sun go down Maybe someday his name would be in lights Saying Jonny B. Good tonight. Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Jonny B. Good |
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4. |
| 4:43 | ||||
5. |
| 5:03 | ||||
6. |
| 3:26 | ||||
7. |
| 5:07 | ||||
8. |
| 3:30 | ||||
You know I hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too
Well! hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too You know wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do You know I travel 'round in Georgia, I made the southern scene I traveled 'round in Georgia, I made the southern scene Just trying to find somebody, a friend who's deal was clean Use me for your fool, sign on the dotted line Don't ask questions, stupid, 'cause your southern can is mine Hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too, wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do Ah baby, don't try jiving me no more Ah baby baby, don't try jiving no more 'Cause I'm hip to your jiving, down the road I go Listen to me people, try to understand, can't get good from evil, so do the best you can I want to tell you people, please try to understand, you know you can't get good from evil so do the best you can You know I hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too Yeah, hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too, Wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do |
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9. |
| 2:54 | ||||
It was early in the mornin', I heard the rooster call for day
It was early in the mornin', I heard the rooster call for day I looked out my window and saw my baby walk away I cried Lord please stop her, ain't gonna get drunk no more Yeah, I cried Lord please stop her, ain't gonna get drunk no more I was out my window, come back baby, please don't go I know she heard me callin', she looked back and waved her hand I know she heard me callin', she looked back and waved her hand, yeah I heard her tell her mother, that golfer was no good man, yeah Watch out, watch out Well, I was fine baby, leave her, mother held by the hand I was fine baby, leave her mother held by the hand I'd give anything I have to just see that little girl again |
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10. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Goin' back to Dallas, take my razor and my gun
Goin' back to Dallas, man, take my razor and my gun, oh yeah Lots of people lookin' for trouble, man, sure gonna give 'em some I believe old Dallas, man, is the meanest town I know I believe that Dallas, man, is the meanest town I know Because you're not safe in Dallas, I don't care where you go You know that I ain't evil, just wanna have some fun There's so much shit in Texas, I'm bound to step in some Goin' back to Dallas, take my razor and my gun If there are people lookin' for trouble, sure gonna give 'em some I load up my revolver, sharpen up my knife Some redneck messin' with me man, I'm bound to have his life Down to Dallas, take my razor and my gun Man, people there lookin' for trouble, sure gonna give 'em some |
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11. |
| 3:39 | ||||
Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now I wanna hear, hear, hear Miss Ann, I wanna hear her call my name I wanna hear, hear, hear Miss Ann, I wanna hear her call my name Because she keep callin' loud, she calls it so sweet and so plain Well, oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, she's doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, she's doin' something no-one can Believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now Well, I told Miss Ann once, and I told Miss Ann twice Yes, I told Miss Ann once, and I told Miss Ann twice Boys, when I'm with Miss Ann, I'm livin' in paradise Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Because believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now If she thinks I'm gonna let her be free, how wrong can Miss Ann be If she thinks I'm gonna let her be free, how wrong can Miss Ann be I'm in love with Miss Ann, and that's the way it's gonna be Well, oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can But believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now |
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12. |
| 11:52 | ||||
13. |
| 8:17 | ||||
Lord my mother she done told me and my father done told me
My father told me too, yeah my mother she done told me And my father done told me, my father told me too, it's a mean old town to live in by yourself Yeah, work for a dollar or several thousand, could not save a dime You know I worked for a dollar, or several thousand, man couldn't save a dime Ain't nobody worried and there isn't nobody's crying Yeah, I got my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash Lord I try to get my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash It's those great big smiles to keep us out of that trash So I packed up my suitcase and I move on down, hit that lonesome road You know I packed up my suitcase and I hit that lonesome, move on down I'm still crying to make it when the day was done |
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| 3:42 | ||||
Did you ever look to see who is left around?
When I think about the past it only brings me down Everyone I thought was cool is six feet under ground Make love in the grass while the sun is shining down They tried to get me lots of times and now they're It feels so good your long blond hair baby Coming after you I got out and I'm here to say When you're down low make me shake make the whole earth quake Baby you can get out to I'm Still alive and well So everyone will know I'm still alive and well I'm still alive and well every now and then its kind of hard To tell I'm still alive and well |
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15. |
| 5:14 | ||||
Man, be careful with a fool. you know, someday he may get smart
Man, be careful with a fool. you know, someday he may get smart He will treat you so cool and chilly, till he hurt you to your heart Yeah, you know Hate to remember, oh, what a fool I used to be, ha, ha! Man, I hate to remember how foolish I used to be The way I used to love you, baby, how bad it's gonna be You know, I used to cry 'bout you, baby, ha! You know, I'd-a walk the streets a-late at night Used to cry about ya, a-walk the streets, a-late at night If you love me just a little bit, baby, why in the world don't you treat me right? Ah, yeah Oh, yeah Yeah! Yeah! Ah! Yeah, baby! Uh, fin'lly over, baby, whoa, I believe this is the end, ah, ah, yeah, well! Fin'lly over, baby, oh, I believe this-a is the end, ah I want to tell you my baby, to forgive me for my sin |
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16. |
| 5:30 | ||||
Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone Hey to be alone Lawd serve me right to suffer Oh serve me right to be alone Hey to be alone Ya know I'm still livin' with a memory Of the days that's passed and gone The days that's passed and gone Everytime I see a woman Hey hey it make me think of mine Ohhhhh everytime I see a woman Oh it make me think of mine Make me think of mine But the way she treat me Lawd I just can't keep from cryin' Aw can't keep from cryin' (solo) Serve me right to suffer (solo) Serve me right to be alone (solo) When I get home in the evenin' Hey hey my woman would be gone Yes she would be gone Ohhhhh when I get home in the evenin' Uhmmmmmm my old lady would be gone Oh she would be gone When I get up in the mornin' Her lights would just be coming home Just be coming home (solo) Ohhhh serve me right to suffer Hey hey serve me right to be alone Serve me right to be alone Mmmm serve me right to suffer Oh oh serve me right to be alone Yes to be alone cause I'm still livin' with a memory Of the days that's passed and gone The days that's passed and gone |