Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode Go go go Johnny go Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever

Thought that I was safe down in New Orleans Six degrees of separation You’re all over this damn nation And it’s six degrees of separation 'Til I picked up a quarter from nineteen seventy-nine Stuck it in the back pocket of these jeans Worn in boyfriend

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle Every little farm town with you In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit It’d look a hell lot better with you up in it So baby you a song Yeah, when I

Stand up this is renegade music Everybody, everybody get down! Take it to another level right now No resolution Take back your life right now Are you ready for some new shit? But nothing changes Until the people get loud So get down

Down is the new up Topsy turvy town You crawled off and left us Is the new up Won't you be my girl? Get yourself together Let the light pour in Pour yourself a hot bath Pour yourself a drink

Where the sun is shining on a brand new day It's a long way down, and it's a leap of faith But I'm never giving up 'cause I know we got a once in a lifetime love Don't fear it now; we're going all the way I can see it in your eyes and feel it in your

We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We didn't hear no violins We weren't all bad I'm not talkin' about security complex I ain't talkin' about some monochrome duplex I ain't talkin' about some new kinda weird sex The

Go go. Go Johnny go Johnny B. Goode Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods amongst the evergreens There stood an old cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode That never ever learned to

Get your kicks on Route sixty six Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California

The king has lost his crown Disaster and disgrace He's clumsy like a clown The world is upside down I believe your new girl turned you down And they say she's pushin' you around How does it feel, I guess it hurts your pride Tell me my friend how many