johnny b. good

deep down in louisiana close to new orleans

way back up in the woods among the evergreens

stood a log cabin made of earth and wood

where lived a country boy named johnny b. good

who never learned to read or write at all

but he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell

go

go

go johnny go

go

go johnny

go go

go johnny go

go

go johnny go go

johnny b. good

his mama told him someday you will be a man