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Peter Tosh( Winston Hubert McIntosh )
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Jonny B. Good
Deep down in Jamaica close to Mandeville Back up in the woods on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode He never learned to read and a write so well But he could play his guitar like ringing a bell yell (we all know this) He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sitting in a tree in the railroad track Old engineer in the train sitting in the shade Strummin' with the rhythm that them drivers made Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com People passing by would stop and say Oh my oh my what the boy can play Mama said son you gotta be a man You gotta be the leader of a reggae band People coming in from miles around To hear you play until the sun goes down Boy someday your name will be in the lights Saying Johnny B Goode tonight
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