Текст песни Elvis Presley - johnny be good

Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode
Who'd never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a ringing bell
Go, go, go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go, go
Johnny B Goode

He used to carry his guitar in his gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Ol' engineer in the train sittin' in the shack
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passing by would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy could play
Go, go, go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go, go
Johnny B Goode

His mother told him someday you will 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 til the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights
A saying Johnny B Goode tonight

Go, go, go Johnny go
Go Johnny go
Go Johnny go, go
Go Johnny go, go 
Johnny B Goode