Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny B. Goode

Deep down Louisiana to New Orleans,
Way back up in the among the evergreens...
stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy name of B. Goode...
He ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play the guitar ringing a bell.

Go Go
Go Go
Go Go
B. Goode

He use to carry his guitar in a gunny
And sit beneath the trees by the track.
Oh, the used to see him sitting in the shade,
Playing to the rhythm the drivers made.
People passing by stop and say
Oh my that little country boy play

His told him someday he would be a man,
And he be the leader of a big old band.
Many coming from miles around
To hear him play his music the sun go down
Maybe someday his name be in lights
Saying Johnny B. tonight.