Johnny B Goode - Sex Pistols

Johnny: What?

Paul (?): Tell him. (???)

Other Voice: They wanna play Johnny B. Goode while you sing Through My Eyes

Johnny: God! Awright, then

Paul (?): Ready? Go!

Johnny:

If you could see… oh God, fuck off…

Ayanlouisiannayaya New Orleans

Awasabadababyanalittle key

Ayainanananananana Johnny B. Goode

Agogogogogogo Johnny B. Goode

Agogo, go Johnny, gogogogogo

I don’t know the words!

Gogogogogogogogogogogyogyuh

Ayayayayastrah yayastrahyayaya

Ayayayayastrah andabanayaya

I wannawannabay, yayayaya

Let’s gogo, ago Johnny gogogogo

Agogo, go go go go gogogogogogogogogogogogogogo

Go, Johnny, go, go

Go! Johnny B. Goode

Ayayayayayayayayayayayagwuah

Oh, fuck, it’s awful!

I hate songs like that!

The piss!

Eeeeeeyayayayay eeeee!

Eeyeah!

Brrrrrah!

Brrrrrayayayayay!

Uah!

'ey, I know, Oi! Oi! Steve -- Roadrunner!

Roadrunner!

Roadrun!!!

Should we do roadrunner?

'ey, that’s fuckin' awful -- stop it

Stop it; it’s fuckin' awful!

Aaah!

Tolchock!

Duh ug duh duh duh duh mah eyah

I donno the words!

I donno’ow it starts; I’ve forgotten it!

Hold on; stop a second. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop

Shout out what how it starts. What’s the first line?

Paul: One, two, three, four, five, six!

Johnny: Alright, can you start at the beginning, then?

Paul: Roadrunner, roadrunner, not 'arf…

Johnny: I can’t hear you, Paul

Paul: Roadrunner, roadrunner

Johnny:

Go 'bout a f’ousand miles an hour

Euhlalalalala

A with the radio on

Aroadrunner, roadrunner

Aeuhmuh f’ousand miles an hour

Oh, God, I don’t know it…

I drove past the Stop 'n' Shop

And I walk by the Stop 'n' Shop

An' I flarala wahbah Stop Shop

Have the radio on

Felt in touch with the modern world

I fell in love with the modern world

Fell in love with Mattapan and Roslindale

Have the radio on

Roadrunner, roadrunner

Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour

Felt in touch with the modern world

I’m in love with the modern world

Alright, here we go now

Goin' twenty-eight watt a power

It’s so cold here in the dark

Fifty thousand watts of power

Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour

Awith the radio on

Roadrunner, roadrunner

Oh, God, I don’t know it

It’s fuckin' ridicularse

Wish I had the words…

Roadrunner, roadrunner

Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour

I felt in touch with the modern world

I fell in love in the modern world

Rockin' modern lover, modern sound, ana mosaround

Modern rockin' runner around, mosaround rockin' modern runner in touch

An' a radio on

I got radio on

A roadrunner, roadrunner

Oh yeah er ah ee ah eh uh

Do we know any other fuckin' people’s songs?

Oi! Brrrrrrr!

Oi! Do we know an…

Oi! Do we know any other fucking songs that we can do?

Do we know any other songs that we can do? I can’t think of any