Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny BGoode

Deep down in close to New Orleans
Where lived a country boy Johnny B. Goode
Way back up in the woods amongst the
There stood an old cabin made of and wood
But he could play a guitar just ringing a bell
That never ever learned to read and write so
Go go. Go go

B. Goode
He used to carry his in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the track
Old sitting in the shade
Strumming the rhythm that the drivers made

The passing by would stop an say
B. Goode
Oh my but how that country boy could play
Go go. Go go
Many people coming miles around
And you will be the leader of a big old

His told him someday you will be a man
Johnny B. Goode
To you play your music till the sun goes down
Maybe day your name will be in lights, saying
Go go. Go go

B. Goode