Rock ‘N’ Roll Medley Meat Loaf

[Johnny B. Goode]

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up on the woods among the evergreens
There stood an old cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who'd never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell

Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Ooh! Johnny B. Goode!

He used to carry his guitar in a gurny sack
Sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Fiddlin' to the music that the drivers played
Sittin' there playin' all alone in the shade
Many people passing from miles around
"Boy that country boy could really fool around"

Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Go! Johnny! Go! Go!
Johnny B. Goode!