Chuck Berry in Concert

We've even got a BBC towel! HE LAUGHS

SONG: "Roll Over Beethoven"

# I'm gonna write a little letter

# I'm gonna mail it to my local DJ

# It's a jumpin' little record I want my jockey to play

# Roll over Beethoven

# I gotta hear it again today

# You know, my temperature's risin'

# The jukebox blowin' a fuse

# You know, my heart's beatin' rhythm

# And my soul keeps on singin' the blues

# Roll over Beethoven

# And tell Tchaikovsky the news

# Well, if you feel you like it

# Go get your lover Then reel and rock it

# Roll it over, then move on up just a trifle further

# And reel and rock with one another

# Roll over Beethoven

# And tell Tchaikovsky the news

# Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you my warnin'

# Don't you step on my red and white shoes

# Hey, diddle diddle I'm gonna play my fiddle

# I ain't got nothin' to lose

# Roll over Beethoven

# And tell Tchaikovsky the news

# Roll over Beethoven

# Roll over Beethoven

# Roll over Beethoven

# Roll over Beethoven

# Roll over Beethoven

# And tell Tchaikovsky the news. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you!

APPLAUSE DROWNS SPEECH

Thank you.

We thought we'd open with one of The Beatles' numbers, so...

LAUGHTER

I'd like to do...

Sweet Little Sixteen.

APPLAUSE Thank you.

SONG: "Sweet Little Sixteen"

# They're really rockin' Boston

# Pittsburgh, PA

# Deep in the heart of Texas

# And 'round the Frisco Bay

# All over St Louis

# Way down in New Orleans

# Everybody wants to dance with

# Sweet little sixteen

# Sweet little sixteen

# Just got to have

# About half a million

# Framed autographs

# Her wallet's filled with pictures

# She gets 'em one by one

# Becomes so excited

# Watch her, look at her run

# Oh, Mommy, Mommy

# Please may I go

# Such a sight to see

# Somebody do a show

# Oh, Daddy, Daddy

# I beg of you

# Whisper to Mommy

# It's all right with you

# Cos they'll be rockin On bandstand

# Philadelphia, PA

# Deep in the heart of Texas

# And 'round the Frisco Bay

# Right here in London

# Down in New Orleans

# Everybody wants to dance with

# Sweet little sixteen

# Sweet little sixteen

# She's got them grown-up blues

# Miniskirts and hot pants

# Sometimes she don't wear no shoes

# Oh, but tomorrow morning

# She'll have to change her trend

# And be sweet sixteen

# Go back to class again

# But they'll be rockin on bandstand

# In Philadelphia, PA

# Deep in the heart of Texas

# And 'round the Frisco Bay

# All over St Louis

# And down in New Orleans

# Everybody wants to dance with

# Sweet little sixteen. #

APPLAUSE

That all right?

Was that all right?

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE Let me hear you holler "ole"!

AUDIENCE: Ole! Ole! Ole!

Well, then.

Sounds like one of those groovy festivals.

LAUGHTER

I wouldn't worry about these cameras. They always roll around here,

we'll have a groovy time here tonight.

Oh, you're so beautiful.

LAUGHTER

Here we go again.

RUMBLING FEEDBACK

LAUGHTER

HE STARTS STRUMMING

CLAPPING

SONG: "Memphis Tennessee"

# Long distance information

# Give me Memphis Tennessee... #

Thank you!

# Help me find the party

# Trying to get in touch with me

# She could not leave her number

# But I know who placed the call

# Cos my uncle took the message

# And he wrote it on the wall

# Oh, help me, information

# To get in touch with my Marie

# She's the only one who'd phone me here

# From Memphis Tennessee

# Her home is on the south side

# High up on a ridge

# Just a half a mile

# From the Mississippi Bridge

# Oh, help me, information

# More than that I cannot add

# Only that I miss her

# And all the fun we had

# But we were pulled apart

# Because her mom did not agree

# And tore apart our happy home

# In Memphis Tennessee

# You know, the last time I saw Marie

# She's waving me goodbye

# With hurry-home drops on her cheek

# That trickled from her eye

# Marie is only six years old

# Information, please

# Try to put me through to her

# In Memphis Tennessee. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

Thank you.

A terrific band who are too beautiful, so beautiful.

Ahh.

The bass player's way out.

He can really...he can really pluck his thing. Yes, sir. LAUGHTER

The piano player's far out too. He tickles his...ivory keys, yes sir...

Bass...bass drums, snare drums, tom tom...

He can really beat his things, too. Yes, sir.

-We got...

-Right here!

-LAUGHTER

I was getting to you.

All righty. OK.

HE PLUCKS A FEW STRINGS

It's hard to tune the rock'n'roll boxes down.

This one's not quite a rock number, so I have to tune it down a little bit.

I was working in Miami at a convention once and I was telling the audience that and one of the...

one of the old gentlemen in the first row said, "Sure is, son, sure is hard to turn the thing down."

LAUGHTER

# I'm a travelling salesman

# I travel over the world

# And I leave my wife at home

# Trusting she'll be a good little girl

# And we have a roamer

# In our family

# And here is the story

# Of what that louse did to me

LAUGHTER

# That louse of a roamer

# From New Mexico way

# No doubt that jerk

# From Albuquerque

# He's in dat same mood today

# What he did to my fiesta

# While I was away

# South of her border

LAUGHTER # Down Mexico way

# When I came home

# The little bambino was crying

# And I think I heard

# It murmur so tenderly

# Then I think I heard it say

# Manana

# And, folks, you can see

# It ain't one drop of Spanish in me

LAUGHTER

# South of the border

# I rode back one day

# And I shot him right between

# His Rio Grande and his Santa Fe LAUGHTER

# There's one thing I know now

# Oh, he'll never play

# South of her border LAUGHTER

# Down Mexico way. #

WHISTLING AND APPLAUSE

Thank you.

I'd better put all these in one place.

# I walked into your beer pub

# Give a girl a nice time

# Had £40 when I entered

# And I left there with a dime

# Wasn't that a beer-drinkin' woman?

# Don't you know, people? Don't you know?

# She was the beer-drinkingest woman

# And I don't want To see her no more

# Mmm-hmm, mm-hmm

# She said, "Daddy, I don't know you

# "So I'm gonna call you Daddy-dear

# "Until we get better acquainted

# "Come on, buy me another beer"

# Wasn't that a beer-drinking woman?

# Mmm-hmm

# Don't you know, people? Don't you know?

# She was the beer-drinkingest woman

# And I never want To see her no more

CLAPPING

# She said, "Daddy, Won't you excuse me?

# "I wanna go right back there

# "When I come back to our table

# "I'll have room for another beer"

# Wasn't that a beer-drinking woman?

# Ooohhh

# Don't you know, people? Don't you know? Mmm

# She was the beer-drinkingest woman

# And I don't want To see her no more

# She clowns with her grocery man

# Cos her bills are too high

# She don't wanna pay no taxes

# She just wants to get by

# I say, "You better Go back to the country

# "Way back up in the woods, child

# "Way up there, way up there! Past Leeds and all of that

# "Cos I'm tired Of hearing you holler

# "'Ooh, honey, London ain't no good.'" #

Yeah, yeah!

APPLAUSE

Thank you!

SONG: "Let It Rock"

# Ah, in the heat of the day

# Down in Mobile, Alabama

# Working on the railroad With the steel-driving hammer

# I gotta get some money Buy some brand new shoes

# I'm tryin' to find somebody To take away these blues

# "She don't love me" Hear them singing in the sun

# Payday's coming When my work is all done

# Well, over in the evening

# When the sun is sinking low

# All day I been waiting For the whistle to blow

# Sitting in a tepee Built right on the tracks

# Rolling them bones Till the foreman comes back

# "Pick up your belongings And scatter about

# "We've got an off-schedule train Comin' two miles out"

# Everybody's scrambling And jumpin' around

# Picking up their money Tearing the tepee down

# The foreman's in a panic 'Bout to go insane

# Trying to get the workers Out the way of the train

# Engineer blowin' the whistle Loud and long

# He can't stop the train Gotta let it roll on

# Everybody's scrambling And jumpin' around

# Picking up their money Tearing the tepee down

# The foreman's in a panic 'Bout to go insane

# Trying to get the workers Out the way of the train

# Engineer blowin' the whistle Loud and long

# He can't stop the train Have to let it roll on. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

I just can't get away from it. We have...

We always have commercials on the cloths in America!

LAUGHTER

# I'm sure the BBC wouldn't scratch that!

Ummm...

We often insert slow songs in here when we're...

HE MOCK-PANTS

..about out. So, here's one.

Better known as the blues.

And when we say blues, we don't mean...

POSH BRITISH ACCENT: ..blues.

We mean... LAUGHTER

You gotta have real big lips to say it. We mean BLUES.

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE B-blues.

That's what we're gonna make, some blues. That's right.

APPLAUSE

# Into each life A little rain must fall

# Quite a bit has fallen in mine

# Makes one heart melancholy

# Turns their attention to the blue

# We-ell, across the railroad track

# Some of you have never been... #

Did I say been?

It's catching, isn't it?

# This is a mean ol' world

# To try to live in all by yourself

# This is a mean ol' world

# To try to live in all by yourself

# When you can't have The one you really love

# Mmmm, she's out ballin' Somebody else

# I got the blues, people

# I gotta pack my few rags and go

# I got the blues, baby

# I gotta pack my few rags and go

# I know you don't really love me, Darlin'

# Or you wouldn't be out With Mr So-and-so... #

Oh, I said bring it, baby!

Oh, play the blues!

INAUDIBLE

# Oh, baby!

# You don't have to go

# Oh, baby!

# You don't have to go

# I'll pack my few rags, darlin'

# Down the road I'll go

# Oh, baby!

# Mmm-mmm, honey Honey, what's wrong with you?

# Oooh, baby!

# Honey Honey, what's wrong with you?

# You don't love me, darlin'

# Like you used to do. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you very kindly.

You can't play too many of those blues cos they get to you

and make you think of those olden days in southern America.

Oh!

Oh!

How about some rock again?

# Bababababow!

# Oh, Carol

# Carol... # Where she at?

# Carol...? # Where you at?

# Carol

# Oh, Carol

# Don't let him steal your heart away

# I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

# Climb into my machine so we can cruise on out

# I know a swingin' little joint where we can jump and shout

# It's not too far back off the highway, not so long a ride

# You park your car out in the open you can walk inside

# A little cutie takes your hat and you thank her, ma'am

# And every time you make the scene you find the joint is jammed

# Oh, Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol...! # Where you at?

# Carol! Oo-oo-ooh, Carol!

# Don't let him steal your heart away

# I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

# Get into my machine so we can cruise on out

# I know a swingin' little joint where we can jump and shout

# It's not too far back off the highway, not so long a ride

# You park your Mercedes in the corner, you can walk inside

# A little cute one takes your hat and you can thank her, ma'am

# And every time you make the scene you find the joint is jammed... #

Come on, come on, come on!

# Oh, Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Oh, Carol!

# Don't let him steal your heart away

# I'm gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day

# Now if you want to hear some music like the boys play

# Hold tight, pat your foot don't get let them get carried away

# Don't let the heat overcome you if we play too loud

# Ooh, but don't the music intrigue you when there's a crowd

# You know if you can't dance I know you wish you could

# Aah, come on, sock it to me, baby make me feel a little good

# Ooh, ooh

# Oh, Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Carol!

# Don't let him steal your heart away, little girl! #

APPLAUSE

Er, what's a more Chuck Berry number?

AUDIENCE LAUGHS

OK, we'll do a qu'est-ce que vous voulez. Who had two years of French?

Qu'est-ce que vous voulez?

We'll try it, yeah.

-MAN:

-Johnny B Goode!

We'll close with that. We'll sure do that.

-WOMAN:

-Rock Around The Clock!

What kind of what...?

INDISTINCT RESPONSES FROM AUDIENCE

Coming up next...

# Just let me hear some of that rock'n'roll music

# Any old way you choose it

# It's got a backbeat you can't lose it

# Any old time you use it

# It's got to be rock'n'roll music

# If you want to dance with me

# If you want to dance with me

# I have no kick against modern jazz

# Unless they try to play it too darn fast

# And change the beauty of the melody

# And make it sound like some symphony

# That's why I go for that rock'n'roll music

# Any old way you choose it

# It's got a backbeat you can't lose it

# Any old way you use it

# It's got to be rock'n'roll music

# If you want to dance with me

# If you want to dance with me

# Way down South they gave a jubilee

# The country folks, they had a jamboree

# Drinking homebrew from a wooden cup

# And everybody got all shook up

# And started playing that rock'n'roll music

# Any old way you choose it

# A backbeat you can't lose it

# Any old time you use it

# It's got to be rock'n'roll music

# If you want to dance with me

# If you want to da-a-ance... # Hah! # ..with me, child. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

Thank you very kindly. We'll do like, um...

requests. This was...

# As I got on a city bus and found a vacant seat

# I thought I saw my future wife walking up the street

# Shouted to the driver, "Hey, Conductor, you must slow down

# "I think I see her, Please let me off the bus"

# Nadine!

# Is that you?

# Oh, Nadine!

# Is that you?

# Yeah, every time I see you You got something else to do

# I saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back

# Started walking toward a coffee-coloured Cadillac

# Pushing through the crowd, trying to get to where she's at

# Campaigning, shoutin' like a Georgian diplomat

# Nadine! Honey, is that you?

# Nadine! Nadine, honey is that you?

# Waa-bap-bap-mmm

# Yeah, every time I see you You got something else to do. #

APPLAUSE

Now we'll go to...to...

This happens to be in E Flat. It's a very cute little number.

As a matter of fact, it's a fourth grade ditty.

And I'm sure that, er, we won't need accompaniment...

Also, it happens to be a song of togetherness.

You see, if it wasn't for togetherness then I wouldn't be here.

And none of the rest of you would be here, either, if it wasn't for togetherness.

It's such a beautiful thing, you know,

and it also happens to be a... a sexy song which...

Oh, there's nothing wrong with sex, no, not a thing wrong with sex.

Beautiful, it's the most beautiful thing in the world.

My father's a Baptist minister and he taught us,

"Son, son... there's nothing wrong with sex.

"It's just the way that you handle it, you see."

And he taught us to handle it, er, properly, you see.

We're going to do this little number, it's a fourth-grade number.

We're going to show them - the gentlemen - their part first

cos the gentlemen only have one part in the song...

Er, to, er...

And, er... GENTLE LAUGHTER FROM AUDIENCE

So we're going to teach them that part first.

Come on now, I have to hold the pick with these two fingers.

This is the only one I have to work with, so bear with me.

All right. Now...

AUDIENCE LAUGHS

We have a groovy audience here tonight, don't we?

OK. Now, fellas, here how it goes,

the girls have the first word and when I lean over this way

well, then you come in with your part.

OK... Have to tune this box tune.

Here it is now, yeah.

OK. OK, the girls say...

# My... #

And the boys say...

# Ding-a-ling... # LAUGHTER

That's right. It's a cute little song.

Oh, yeah!

And then the girls sing... # My... #

Then the boys say...

# Ding-a-ling... #

VOICE RISING: You notice how the boy's part starts rising already?

LAUGHTER

Then the girls say...

And then the girls say...

# I want to play with my... #

And the boys say... # DING-A-LING...! #

AUDIENCE LAUGHS, APPLAUSE

All right. OK, I'm going to sing the girl's part

and, fellas, when I lean out this way, we want you to come in real strong with your ding-a-lings here.

LAUGHTER OK.

All right, here we go. I'm going to sing the girl's part. They girls say...

# My... # And then you say...

-Come on...

-# Ding-a-ling...

-# My...

-Ding-a-ling...

# I want you to play with my...

-# Ding-a-ling

-Oh, my...

# Ding-a-ling

-# Oh, my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my...

-DING-A-LING! #

Girls, girls, the boys have got their part ready.

LAUGHTER The boys have their part ready.

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

London again!

OK, girls. Now...

Girls, I was singing your part.

We want you to put your part right round the boys' parts so we can have all the parts together.

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE

Oh, yeah! We gotta get all the parts together.

All right, now. I'll lean out this way for the girls and this way for the boys.

OK, I'm going to sing the first "my", girls, and then let you go ahead and get with the boys.

LAUGHTER OK, here we go.

Fellas, now don't forget now, get down in there.

All right, # O-o-o-oh, my...

# Ding-a-ling

-# My...

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you... # Come on, girls! # ..to play with my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh, my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh, my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my...

-Ding-a-ling... #

That was fairly good, fairly good.

But you know what, it wasn't but two girls out here and one little girl back here

taking care of all them ding-a-lings.

LAUGHTER

We need more girls to participate now. Come on, ladies!

Get with the gentlemen and participate.

Open your mouth and come get it.

LAUGHTER # Oooh... #

Camera man! Oooh!

Oooh, camera man.

-# Oo-ooh my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# My...

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my...

-Ding-a-ling

-# My...

-Ding-a-ling

-# My...

-ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my...

-ding-a-ling! #

Beautiful! # When I was a wee little boy

# My grandmother bought me A cute little toy

# Silver bells hanging on a string

# She told me It was my ding-a-ling-a-ling

-# Oh my

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

# I want you to play with my

# Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling... #

Beautiful. Beautiful.

Yes, sir, we got about 130 of you ladies singing now.

It really gets to you. Wait until we get to the fifth verse, all the ladies will be singing.

# ..And then Mama took me To Sunday School

# They tried to teach me The golden rule

# But when the choir Would stand and sing

# I'd sit there And play with my ding-a-ling-a-ling

-# Oh my

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh my

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my

-Ding-a-ling... #

Beautiful. Beautiful. # ..Mmm Then Mama took me to Grammar School

# But I stopped off in the vestibule

# Every time that bell would ring

# You'd catch me playing With my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling... #

-Oh, sing it, children.

-# ..My Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with my

-Ding-a-ling

# Once I was climbing the garden wall

# I slipped and had a terrible fall

# I fell so hard I heard bells ring LAUGHTER

# But held on to My ding-a-ling-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling... #

You know...? You know where the strongest "mys" are? Right round and back here.

And guess where the strongest "ding-a-lings" are? Right back there with them!

Yes, sir!

I'll leave it to you though. Yi-yi-yi...

You know, I hear - it's a beautiful thing - two ladies out there singing in harmony.

That's all right. This is a free country. Live like you wanna live.

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE A free country - nobody's gonna bother you, really.

Yes, sir. I heard a cameraman singing "my", too. That's all right.

LAUGHTER DROWNS SPEECH OUT ..That's all right.

Mm-hm!

# ..Once I was swimming cross Turtle Creek

# Man them snappers All around my feet

# Sure was hard Swimming cross that thing

# With both hands holding My Ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-Oh

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-Oh

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-Sing, children

-# My

-Ding-a-ling

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling... #

Beautiful. Beautiful. Honestly this is so... Fellas, now, come on, let's give the girls credit.

Don't they have a beautiful passage in the song? LAUGHTER

Beautiful? I think it is. Yes, sir.

# ..I remember the girl next door

# We used to play house On the kitchen floor

# She'd be the queen

# I'd be the king

# And I'd let her play with My ding-a-ling-a-ling

-# Oh

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh

-I want you to play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh my

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Mm-hm

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Mm-hm

-I want you to play with my

-ding-a-ling... #

You know, I think it's a beautiful little song and it's so cute and, do you know,

everybody's not singing this and people right there in the first row of the balcony is not singing.

You know, what I'd really like, I'd like for the spotlight to look around at the verse of the song

and actually see who's not singing.

Maybe the house lights could show us cos we're gonna dedicate this verse to those who will not sing.

Mm-hm. And we're gonna see.

# ..This here song it ain't so sad

# The cutest little song You all ever had

# Those of you who will not sing

# You must be playing with Your own ding-a-ling

-# Oh

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you play with my

-Ding-a-ling

-# Everybody!

-My

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh my

-Ding-a-ling

-# I want you to play with

-One more time

-# Now, my

-Ding-a-ling

-# Oh, my

-Ding-a-ling... #

-Slow down, now.

# ..I wanna play with My ding-a-a-a-a-ling! #

APPLAUSE AND WHISTLING

Did you like that? Was it all right?

All right! All right.

Yeah. I know I won't get no shots from that certain cameraman but we'll go right on, anyway.

THEY PLAY: "Johnny B Goode"

# She drew out all her money From the Southern Trust

# And put her little boy aboard A Greyhound bus

# Leaving Louisiana For the golden west

# Down came the tears From her happiness

# Her own little son Named Johnny B Goode

# Was going to make Some motion pictures out in Hollywood

# I say, "Bye, bye

# Bye

# Bye

# Bye

# Bye

# I say, "Bye

# "Bye

# "Bye, bye, Johnny

# "Goodbye, Johnny B Goode"

# She finally got the letter She was dreaming of

# When Johnny wrote and told her He had fell in love

# Soon as he was married He would bring her back

# And build a big mansion By the railroad track

# And every time they heard The locomotive roar

# They're standing waving In the kitchen door

# Holler, "Bye

# "Bye bye-bye

# "Bye

# "Bye

# "Bye

# "Bye

# "Bye-bye

# "Bye-bye, Johnny, Goodbye, Johnny B Goode". #

# Bonsoir, cheri

# Je dois vous partir

# Bonsoir, cheri... #

You had two years of French. Now, tell him what I'm saying.

# ..Je dois partir

# Mm-hm j'ai vous ai aime beaucoup

# Cheri

# Je dois

# Je dois

# Je dois... # How sweet it is.

In plain English.

# So long all you groovy people

# Mmm, you've been wonderful

# Oh I gotta go now

# Yes, I do, mmm

# Back across That long big long mighty ocean

# Mmm

# I gotta another show to do now Mmm-mmm-mmm

# Oh but I'll be back to London Yes, I will

# In June

# To sock it to you a little more So long

# Sweetheart

# Au revoir

# Adios

# Arrivederci, brother. #

# Deep down in Louisiana Close to New Orleans

# Way back up in the woods Among the evergreens

# There stood a log cabin Made of earth and wood

# Where lived a country boy Named Johnny B Goode

# Who never ever learned To read or write well

# But he could play a guitar Like a ringing bell go go

# Go, Johnny, go

# Go, go, go, Johnny, go

# Go, go

# Go, Johnny, go

# Go, go, Johnny, go

# Go, go, go

# Johnny B Goode

# He used to carry the guitar In a gunny sack

# And sit beneath the tree By the railroad track

# Oh an engineer would see him Sitting in the shade

# Strumming with the rhythm That the drivers made

# People passing by They would stop and say

# "Oh, my, but that little Country boy could play" Go, go

# Go, Johnny, go

# Go, go

# Go, Johnny, go, go

# Go, Johnny, go

# Go, go

# Go, go, go

# Go, Johnny B Goode... #

APPLAUSE AND CHEERING

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