Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Gig Of Johnny B. Goode

He pleads his manager
seems no way out
Have one cigarette
No to put it out
He's quitting time for good
This is the last gig with B. Goode

Now the really on
Black limousines in
His hotel suite is neat
But the flight did him in
A telegram said a leg
And the says he's broken his head

Set up the amps and it loud
So no one will hear the
A good job, wouldn't wanna hang around
But set up the lights but 'em dim
So no one see him in the state that he's in

and gentlemen
Very last will you welcome
The man who if he could it
Would not be here
The man who has nothing, left to prove
Bye bye B. Goode

Now the looking restless
He says house is awful bad
He said we have booked the audience
than booked the band
He's this tour for good
'Cause they turn up for Johnny B. Goode

Yeah, set up the amps and play it
So no one can the words
Good job, they wouldn't wanna around
Bye bye B. Goode, oh, bye bye Johnny
Bye bye Johnny B.

Bye bye B. Goode, oh, bye bye Johnny
Yeah, bye bye Johnny B.
Oh, bye bye
Bye bye B. Goode, bye bye Johnny
Bye bye B. Goode