Johnny B. Goode Chords by Chuck Berry
Tempo:
150.15 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Cm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C]
[Gm]
[C]
Well, I could find the woods among the [F] evergreen.
That stood aloft having made of earth and [C] wood.
Well, there's a country boy named Johnny B.
Goode,
[G] who never ever learned to read or write so well,
but [C] he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell.
Go, go!
Go, Johnny, go.
Go!
Go, Johnny, [F] go.
Go!
[C]
[G]
Go, [C] Johnny B.
Goode.
He used [Cm] to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
and he'd be near the tree by the railroad track.
[F] Oh, the engine never seemed to set in the [C] shade.
Strumming with the rhythm of the time he made.
[G] People passing by, they would stop and say,
[C] oh, my, but that little country boy could play.
Go, go!
[Cm]
Go!
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[Cm]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[Gm] [C]
[Cm] [C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [Cm]
[C]
[Cm]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
So they told him, someday you will be a man.
You will be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from miles around
[C] will hear you play your music and some go down.
[G] Maybe someday you'll make me [C] like Johnny B.
Goode tonight.
[N]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C]
[Gm]
[C]
Well, I could find the woods among the [F] evergreen.
That stood aloft having made of earth and [C] wood.
Well, there's a country boy named Johnny B.
Goode,
[G] who never ever learned to read or write so well,
but [C] he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell.
Go, go!
Go, Johnny, go.
Go!
Go, Johnny, [F] go.
Go!
[C]
[G]
Go, [C] Johnny B.
Goode.
He used [Cm] to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
and he'd be near the tree by the railroad track.
[F] Oh, the engine never seemed to set in the [C] shade.
Strumming with the rhythm of the time he made.
[G] People passing by, they would stop and say,
[C] oh, my, but that little country boy could play.
Go, go!
[Cm]
Go!
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[Cm]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[Gm] [C]
[Cm] [C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [Cm]
[C]
[Cm]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
So they told him, someday you will be a man.
You will be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from miles around
[C] will hear you play your music and some go down.
[G] Maybe someday you'll make me [C] like Johnny B.
Goode tonight.
[N]
Key:
C
F
G
Cm
Gm
C
F
G
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Well, I could find the woods among the _ [F] evergreen.
That stood aloft having made of earth and [C] wood.
Well, there's a country boy named Johnny B.
Goode,
[G] who never ever learned to read or write so well,
but [C] he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell.
Go, go! _
_ Go, Johnny, go.
Go! _
_ Go, Johnny, [F] go.
_ Go!
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ Go, [C] Johnny B.
Goode. _ _
_ _ He used [Cm] to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
and he'd be near the tree by the railroad track.
[F] Oh, the engine never seemed to set in the [C] shade.
Strumming with the rhythm of the time he made.
[G] People passing by, they would stop and say,
[C] oh, my, but that little country boy could play.
Go, go!
[Cm] _ _
Go! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ So they told him, someday you will be a man.
You will be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from miles around
[C] will hear you play your music and some go down.
[G] _ Maybe someday you'll make me [C] like _ Johnny B.
Goode tonight.
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Well, I could find the woods among the _ [F] evergreen.
That stood aloft having made of earth and [C] wood.
Well, there's a country boy named Johnny B.
Goode,
[G] who never ever learned to read or write so well,
but [C] he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell.
Go, go! _
_ Go, Johnny, go.
Go! _
_ Go, Johnny, [F] go.
_ Go!
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ Go, [C] Johnny B.
Goode. _ _
_ _ He used [Cm] to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
and he'd be near the tree by the railroad track.
[F] Oh, the engine never seemed to set in the [C] shade.
Strumming with the rhythm of the time he made.
[G] People passing by, they would stop and say,
[C] oh, my, but that little country boy could play.
Go, go!
[Cm] _ _
Go! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ So they told him, someday you will be a man.
You will be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from miles around
[C] will hear you play your music and some go down.
[G] _ Maybe someday you'll make me [C] like _ Johnny B.
Goode tonight.
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _