JOHNNY B. GOOD

J'étais avec une fille qui me plaisait bien

Mais j'ai du la quitter sans attendre demain

Malgré son amour elle ne me comprenait pas

Car elle était bien trop différente de moi

Elle n'a pas su comprendre

Pourquoi je l'ai quitté

Sitôt que je la vois

Elle ne sait que répéter

Go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Johnny B. Good

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny-sack.

And sit beneath the tree by the railroad-track.

Ol' engineers were sitting in the shade.

Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made

People passing by they would stop and say

Oh my but that little country-boy can play

Go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go, Johnny B. Good

His mama told him some day he will be a man.

And he would be the leader of a big old band.

Many people comin' from miles around.

To hear him playing guitar 'till the sun goes down.

Maybe some day your name will be in the light

Saying Johnny B. Good tonight

Go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go Johnny go, go

Go, Johnny B. Good