歌曲 | Johnny B. Goode [Live At Winterland Arena, San Francisco, CA, December 29, 1977] |
歌手 | Grateful Dead |
专辑 | Dick's Picks Volume 10: Winterland Arena 12/29/1977 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Chuck Berry | |
作曲 : Chuck Berry | |
Deep down in louisiana close to new orleans, | |
Way back in the woods among the evergreens | |
There in an old cabin made of earth and wood | |
There lived a country boy named johnny b. goode. | |
He never learned to read or write so well, | |
But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell. | |
Go go, go johnny go, go; go johnny go, go; | |
Go johnny go, go; go johnny go, go; go johnny b. goode. | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack, | |
Go sit up in the trees by the railroad track. | |
The engineers seen him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made. | |
People passin' by would stop and say | |
"my my, but that little country boy can play!" | |
His mamma told him "someday you will be a man." | |
You will be the leader of a big old band | |
Many people comin' from miles around | |
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down. | |
Maybe someday your name will be in lights. |
zuo ci : Chuck Berry | |
zuo qu : Chuck Berry | |
Deep down in louisiana close to new orleans, | |
Way back in the woods among the evergreens | |
There in an old cabin made of earth and wood | |
There lived a country boy named johnny b. goode. | |
He never learned to read or write so well, | |
But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell. | |
Go go, go johnny go, go go johnny go, go | |
Go johnny go, go go johnny go, go go johnny b. goode. | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack, | |
Go sit up in the trees by the railroad track. | |
The engineers seen him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made. | |
People passin' by would stop and say | |
" my my, but that little country boy can play!" | |
His mamma told him " someday you will be a man." | |
You will be the leader of a big old band | |
Many people comin' from miles around | |
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down. | |
Maybe someday your name will be in lights. |
zuò cí : Chuck Berry | |
zuò qǔ : Chuck Berry | |
Deep down in louisiana close to new orleans, | |
Way back in the woods among the evergreens | |
There in an old cabin made of earth and wood | |
There lived a country boy named johnny b. goode. | |
He never learned to read or write so well, | |
But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell. | |
Go go, go johnny go, go go johnny go, go | |
Go johnny go, go go johnny go, go go johnny b. goode. | |
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack, | |
Go sit up in the trees by the railroad track. | |
The engineers seen him sittin' in the shade | |
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made. | |
People passin' by would stop and say | |
" my my, but that little country boy can play!" | |
His mamma told him " someday you will be a man." | |
You will be the leader of a big old band | |
Many people comin' from miles around | |
To hear you play your music when the sun goes down. | |
Maybe someday your name will be in lights. |