Chuck Berry - Go Go Go lyrics

Down goes the sun, sitting, ducking on guitar

Up comes the moon, twinkle, twinkle little star

One and one is two HITCHIN' two, to make it four

Johnny get your guitar, let's go, go, go

Johnny plays the guitar at the weekly record hop

He starts starts to twist and turn and then they wouldn抰 let him stop

Girls so shook up, seein him shakin on the show

Everybody starts to holler go, go, go

Duckwalkin on his knees, peckin like a hen

Lookin like a locomotive, here he comes again

Meow said the kitty PUPPY bow-wow-wow

Go and pick your guitar, Johnny don抰 stop now, oh baby

Backed up by a jazz band, layin' on the wood,

Mixin Ahmad Jamal in my Johnny B Goode.

Sneaking Errol Garner in my Sweet Sixteen,

Now they tell me Stan Kenton's cutting Maybelline, oh baby

Papa said to Mama, this I never understood,

How he picks his guitar, make it sound so good.

Use to sound goofy, but I guess it's allright,

Cause Papa's takin' Mama to the gig tomorrow night, oh baby