Johnny B. Goode

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Deep down in Louisiana close the 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 Good

Who never ever learned to read or write so well

But he could play the guitar just like ringin a bell

Chorus:


Go, go, go jonny go go

go johnny go go

go johnny go go

go johnny go go

johnny be good


He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack

Or sit beneath the tree by the railroad track

Oh an engineer could see him sitting in the shade

Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made

People passing by they'd stop and say


Oh my but that little country boy can play

Chorus

His mother told him some day you will be a man

And you will be the leader of a big old band

Many people coming from miles around


And hear you play your music till the sun goes down

Maybe someday your name gonna be in light

Sayin' Jonny be good tonight

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Roll Over Beethoven

I'm gonna write a little letter,

gonna mail it to my local DJ.

It's a rockin' rhythm record


I want my jockey to play.

Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today.

You know, my temperature's risin'

and the jukebox blows a fuse.

My heart's beatin' rhythm


and my soul keeps on singin' the blues.

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news.

I got the rockin' pneumonia,

I need a shot of rhythm and blues.

I think I'm rollin' arthiritis


sittin' down by the rhythm review.

Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two.

Well, if you feel you like it

go get your lover, then reel and rock it.

Roll it over and move on up just


a trifle further and reel and rock it,

roll it over,

Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two.

Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'

don't you step on my blue suede shoes.


Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle,

ain't got nothin' to lose.

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news.

You know she wiggles like a glow worm,

dance like a spinnin' top.


She got a crazy partner,

oughta see 'em reel and rock.

Long as she got a dime the music will never stop.

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven,


Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues.



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Chuck Berry - You Never Can Tell

It was a teenage wedding

and the old folks wished them well

you could see that Pierre did truly love

the madamoiselle


And now the youn monsieur and madame

have rung the chapel bell

"c `est la vie", say the old folks

it goes to show you never can tell

They furnished off an apartmentwith a two room Roebuck sale


the coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale

But when Pierre found work

the little money comin` worked out well

"c `est la vie", say the old folks

it goes to show you never can tell


They had a hi-fi phono, boy

did they let it blast

seven hundred little records, all rock,rhythm and jazz

but when the sun went down

the rapid tempo of teh music fell


"c `est la vie", say the old folks

it goes to show you never can tell

they bought a souped-up jitney

`twas a cherry red `53

they drove it down to Orleans


to celebrate the anniversary

it was there that Pierre was married

to the lovely madamoiselle

"c `est la vie", say the old folks

it goes to show you never can tell




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Chuck Berry - Route 66

Well if you ever plan to motor west

Just take my way that抯 the highway that抯 the best


Get your kicks on Route 66

Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.

More than 2000 miles all the way

Get your kicks on Route 66

Well it goes from St Louis, down to Missouri


Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty

You抣l see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico

Flagstaff, Arizona don抰 forget Winona

Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly trip


And go take that California trip

Get your kick on Route 66

Well it goes from St. Louis, down to Missouri

Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty

You抣l see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico


Flagstaff, Arizona don抰 forget Winona

Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino

Would you get hip to this kindly trip

And go take that California trip

Get your kick on Route 66


Get your kick on Route 66?



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Chuck Berry - Carol

Oh Carol, don't let him steal your heart away


I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

Climb into my machine so we can cruise on out

I know a swingin' little joint where we can jump and shout

It's not too far back off the highway, not so long a ride

You park your car out in the open, you can walk inside


A little cutie takes your hat and you can thank her, ma'am

Every time you make the scene you find the joint is jammed

Oh Carol, don't let him steal your heart away

I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

And if you wanna hear some music like the boys are playin'


Hold tight, pat your foot, don't let 'em carry it away

Don't let the heat overcome you when they play so loud

Oh, don't the music intrigue you when they get a crowd

You can't dance, I know you wish you could

I got my eyes on you baby, 'cause you dance so good


Oh Carol, don't let him steal your heart away

I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

Don't let him steal your heart away

I've got to learn to dance if it takes you all night and day

Oh Carol


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Chuck Berry - My Ding A Ling

When I was a little bitty boy

My Grandmother bought me a cute little toy

Silver bells hanging on a string


She said it was my Ding a ling a ling

Oh my ding a ling, Everybody sing

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling

Oh my ding a ling, my ding a ling

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling


(I forgot to tell you it's a little jerk, Right there, A little jerk in it, Right there, Can't do without that jerk, Yeah)

When I started Grammar School

I used to stop off in the vestibule

Every time that bell would ring

I'd take out my ding a ling a ling


Oh my ding a ling, Everybody sing

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling

My ding a ling, my ding a ling

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling

(Here come that jerk again, Mmh, Does something good to ya)


Humpty dumpty on the wall

Humpty had an awful fall

When they went to tell the king

Caught him playing with his ding a ling

Oh my ding a ling, my ding a ling


Come on now everybody sing

My ding a ling, my ding a ling

I wanna play with my ding a ling

(Oh yeah, Got something to it)

I remember the girl next door


We used to play house on the kitchen floor

I'd be king, she'd be queen

Together we'd play with our ding a ling a ling

My ding a ling, Oh my

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling


(Mmh)

When they took me to Sunday School

Tried to teach me the golden rule

But every time the quire would sing

Catch me playing with my ding a ling


Oh my ding a ling, my ding a ling

I wanna play with my ding a ling

My ding (That's right), my ding a ling

I wanna play with my ding a ling a ling

(You know, I didn't hear everybody singing, Everybody joins in on that course)


This here song, it ain't to sad

Cutest little song you ever had

Those of you, who will not sing

You must be playing with your own ding a ling

Oh my ding a ling, my ding a lin (Come on now, Come on now, Everybody sing)


Now my ding a, oh my ding a

I wanna play with my ding a ling

(Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah)



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Berry Chuck - Maybellene

Maybellene, why can't you be true

Oh Maybellene , why can't you be true

You've started back doin' the things you used to do

As I was motivatin over the hill


I saw Mabellene in a Coup de Ville

A Cadillac arollin' on the open road

Nothin' will outrun my V8 Ford

The Cadillac doin' about ninetyfive

She's bumper to bumper, rollin' side by side


Maybellene

The Cadillac pulled up ahead of the Ford

The Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more

It then got cloudy and started to rain

I tooted my horn for a passin' lane


The rainwater blowin' all under my hood

I know that I was doin' my motor good

Maybellene

Solo guitar

Maybellene


The motor cooled down the heat went down

And that's when I heard that highway sound

The Cadillac asittin' like a ton of lead

A hundred and ten half a mile aheadv The Cadillac lookin' like it's sittin' still

And I caught Mabellene at the top of the hill


Maybellene



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Chuck Berry - School Day

Up in the mornin’ and out to school


The teacher is teachin’ the golden rule

American history and practical math

You studyin’ hard and hopin’ to pass

Workin’ your fingers right down to the bone

And the guy behind you won’t leave you alone


Ring, ring goes the bell

The cook in the lunch room’s ready to sell

You’re lucky if you can find a seat

You’re fortunate if you have time to eat

Back in the classroom, open your books


Keep up the teacher don’t know how mean she looks

Soon as three o’clock rolls around

You finally lay your burden down

Close up your books, get out of your seat

Down the halls and into the street


Up to the corner and ’round the bend

Right to the juke joint, you go in

Drop the coin right into the slot

You’re gotta hear somethin’ that’s really hot

With the one you love, you’re makin’ romance


All day long you been wantin’ to dance,

Feeling the music from head to toe

Round and round and round we go

Hail, hail rock and roll

Deliver me from the days of old


Long live rock and roll

The beat of the drums, loud and bold

Rock, rock, rock and roll

The feelin’ is there, body and soul.



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No Particular Place To Go

Ridin' along in my automobile

My baby beside me at the wheel

I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile


My curiosity runnin' wild

Cruisin' and playin' the radio

With no particular place to go.

Ridin' along in my automobile

I'm anxious to tell her the way I feel,


So I told her softly and sincere,

And she leaned and whispered in my ear

Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow,

With no particular place to go.

No particular place to go,


So we parked way out on the Kokomo

The night was young and the moon was bold

So we both decided to take a stroll

Can you imagine the way I felt?

I couldn't unfasten her safety belt!


Ridin' along in my calaboose

Still tryin' to get her belt unloose

All the way home I held a grudge,

But the safety belt, it wouldn't budge

Cruisin' and playin' the radio


With no particular place to go.

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The Things I Used To Do

Things that I used to do,

Some I won't do no more


Things that I used to do

Some I wont do no more

Used to sit and hold your hand, baby

Begging?you, not today

Used to search all night for you baby


And I search always anything

Used to search all night for you baby

And I search always anything

Yeah, and Im new alone again, darlin?br> You was out somewhere with your other man

Im gonna send you back to your mother, baby


Or Im gonna back to my family too

Im gonna send you back to your mother, baby

Or Im gonna back to my family too

Nothing I ever do pleases you, darlin?br> Or I just cant get along with you.

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ChinaBlue 发表评论于
hehe, you are an expert :)
I just recently discovered him.
I like him because he is so optimistic and has character :)
It's very hard for him to be recognized by white people.
But he lives through it happily probably because he really loves music and enjoys his music.
DueProcess 发表评论于
Chuck Berry fan? 好经典,好怀念……

love his guitar!
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