[Paul:] We'll play Johnny B. Goode; he'll sing Through My Eyes.    [Steve Jones:] (???)    [Paul:] Tell John. Tell him.    [Johnny:] What?    [Paul:] Tell him. (???)    [Steve Jones:] 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!  Hate songs like that!  The pits!  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! Torture.  Duh ug duh duh duh duh mah eyah  I donno the words!  I donno'ow it starts; I've forgotten it!  Hold on; stop the segment. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.  Check 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, (???)    [Johnny:] I can't hear you, Paul.    [Paul:] Roadrunner, roadrunner, go...    [Johnny:]  Going faster miles an hour  Euhlalalalala  Awith the radio on  Aroadrunner, roadrunner  Aeuhmuh faster miles an hour  Oh, God, I don't know it...  I drove past the Stop 'n' Shop  And I wah by the Stop 'n' Shop  An' I flarala wahbah Stop Shop  Have the radio on  Have touch with the modern world  I fell in love with the modern world  Fell in love with (???)  Have the radio on  Roadrunner, roadrunner  Agoin' faster miles an hour  Felt in touch with with modern world  In love with the modern world  Alright, here we go now  Goin' twenty-eight watta power  It's all cold here in the dark  Fifty thousand watts of power  Agoin' faster miles an hour  Awith the radio on  Roadrunner, roadrunner  Oh, God, I don't know it  It's fuckin' ridiculous  Wish I had the words...  Roadrunner, roadrunner  Agoin' faster miles an hour  I felt in touch with the modern world  I fell in love with 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' Beatles songs?  'Ey? Brrrrrrr!  'Ey? Do we know an...  'Ey? 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.    these lyrics are last corrected by John Lydon