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John Goes 'Round the Horn
Deep down 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 so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell
Go go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Johnny B. Goode
Go Joh
Before I forget again, there was another, suspicious funnel in Buenos Aires when we were there:
Damn Bobbleheads
A scary towel animal
Wee Little Johnny can't see out the porthole...
There! Mo' bettah!
John tries the Supper Club for the Grand Tasting Menu
Who cares that it really wasn't Ken's birthday ???
Dessert before dinner? Why not?
That's all, folks!