Chords for Chuck Berry sings Johnny B. Goode at the Las Vegas Rockabilly 2010 (HD 1080) High Definition
Tempo:
72.9 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Gm
Cm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[C] [G] Oh my [F]
[C] God.
[C] The Miami Museum in New Orleans,
made of earth [C] and wood,
to read or write well.
No, no, [F] no, [C] no.
[G] [C] Johnny B.
guitar around a gunny sack,
[C] God.
[C] The Miami Museum in New Orleans,
made of earth [C] and wood,
to read or write well.
No, no, [F] no, [C] no.
[G] [C] Johnny B.
guitar around a gunny sack,
100% ➙ 73BPM
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[C] _ _ _ [G] Oh my _ [F] _ _
_ [C] God.
_ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ The Miami Museum in New Orleans,
back up in among the evergreen.
[F] So the luck had me made of earth [C] and wood,
a country boy named Johnny [Gm] B.
Goode,
who never learned to read or write well.
[C] He could tie a granny in a belt. _ _
_ _ _ No, no, [F] _ no, [C] no.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[G] [C] Johnny B.
Goode.
_ [Gm] To [C] carry his guitar around a gunny sack,
sitting in the tree by the railroad tracks,
[F] and he never said,
said [E] he'd be shit.
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] People passed by and said,
stop and [C] say,
oh my, that little boy can play now.
Hey, help _ _ _ _ [F] _
me y'all.
[Cm] I'm getting tired, you know.
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _
[Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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[F] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ [F] _ [Cm] _ _ You little nigga told him,
someday you gonna be a big man.
You'll [C] be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from [C] miles around,
and you'll play right when the sun go down.
[G] Maybe someday your name will be back in life, [C] Sam.
Johnny ain't nothing but a sicko. _ _
_ One _ _ [Gm] _ [Gb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ more time, one more time.
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_ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ [Cm] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ [Db] _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [C] God.
_ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ The Miami Museum in New Orleans,
back up in among the evergreen.
[F] So the luck had me made of earth [C] and wood,
a country boy named Johnny [Gm] B.
Goode,
who never learned to read or write well.
[C] He could tie a granny in a belt. _ _
_ _ _ No, no, [F] _ no, [C] no.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[G] [C] Johnny B.
Goode.
_ [Gm] To [C] carry his guitar around a gunny sack,
sitting in the tree by the railroad tracks,
[F] and he never said,
said [E] he'd be shit.
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] People passed by and said,
stop and [C] say,
oh my, that little boy can play now.
Hey, help _ _ _ _ [F] _
me y'all.
[Cm] I'm getting tired, you know.
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[Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ [F] _ [Cm] _ _ You little nigga told him,
someday you gonna be a big man.
You'll [C] be the leader of a big old [F] band.
Many people coming from [C] miles around,
and you'll play right when the sun go down.
[G] Maybe someday your name will be back in life, [C] Sam.
Johnny ain't nothing but a sicko. _ _
_ One _ _ [Gm] _ [Gb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ more time, one more time.
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_ _ [G] _ _ [Db] _ [Em] _ _ _