I said, "Oh, go Johnny, Johnny B. Goode tonight," yeah Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood There lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read

Yeah, I said we on a hundred right now, oh! I'm on a hundred! We on a hundred! Yeah, I said I'm on a hundred right now, hey! That's the type of thing that may upset me Yeah, Yeah, I said I'm on a hundred right now, hey! (Woo!) Hey, I'm on a hundred right now

We can just be rockin', yeah 'Cause it brings me so much ecstasy Yeah, Yeah, yeah, uh, oh oh yeah, yeah Why would you wanna take away from this moment? We can own it Why would you wanna take away from this moment? Woo-hoo! You don't have to spend your life with

Im givin’ up yeah That’s when you know oh’oh oh oh’oh oh You know oh’oh oh oh’oh oh Like, like, wooowooohooo! Im givin’ up searching, searching, searching to find Oh Oh nothing (oh oh nothing) Nothing else matters to me Finally found the one, that's you

Love isn't good enough And the waves in the sea They slip away just like me So let go, oh oh You weren't good enough Only dark hearts (You're vicious now, yeah you're vicious now!) Waking up I don't feel alive How fucked up are we inside

She's a good girl She feels so good La la la la la la la la la la la (Oh Oh yeah, woo) She's such a good girl She's got a family in Carolina So far away, but she says I remind her of home Feeling oh oh so far from home

(Why you so jealous) over me (why you so jealous?) (Why you catchin' feelings) jealousy over me (why you catchin' feelings?) Whoa, oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, yeah This time's not done, but I'm drinking now Unless they find ya', intertwine with me She don't like

And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo I am everyday people, yeah yeah Oh Oh sha sha we got to live together Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the

Back it up for me, back it, back it up for me Oh Oh woah, woah woah You don't get to see my face, just drop it down You don't get to see my face, just pop it down, pop it down Ooh, yeah yeah yeah UTU, FÈRINA! Girl I'm wavy

Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Woo Woo, woo woo woo Coupe with the wings (brr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings) Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah) Shit do