JOHNNY B. GOODE  by Peter Tosh
(writer: Chuck Berry)
verse 1: Deep down In Jamaica close to Mandaville
                Back up in the woods on top of a hill
                There stood an old hut made of earth and wood
                Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
                Who'd never learned to read and write so well
                But he could play his guitar like a ringin' a bell
chorus : I said go (go Johnny), Johnny B. Goode tonight yea-ah
                I said go (go Johnny), Johnny B. Goode
verse 2 : He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
                Sitting 'neath the tree in a rail road track
                Ol' engineer in the train, sittin' in the shade
                Strummin' with the rhythm that that drivers made
                People passing by would stop and say
                Oh my, oh my, how that that boy can play       (chorus)
verse 3 : His mama said "Son you gonna be a man
                You gotta be the leader of a reggae band
                People comin' in from miles around
                To hear you play until the sun goes down
                Boy someday your name will be in the light
                Sayin', Johnny, Johnny B. Goode tonight!"  (chorus)