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  • The devil went down to
    GeorgiaHe was lookin' for a soul to steal
    He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind
    And willing to make a deal
    When he came across one young man
    Sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot
    And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
    And said, "Boy, let me tell you what""I bet you didn't know itBut I'm a fiddle player tooAnd if you'd care to take a dareI'll make a bet with you""Now you play pretty good fiddle, boyBut I'll give the devil his dueI bet a fiddle of gold against your soulI think I'm better than you"
    The boy said, "My name's JohnnyAnd it might be a sinBut I'll take your bet, you're gonna regretI'm the best that's ever been"
    Johnny you rosin up your bow
    And play your fiddle hard'
    Cause Hell's broke loose in
    GeorgiaAnd the devil deals the cards
    And if you win
    You get this shiny fiddle made of gold
    But if you lose
    The devil gets your soul
    The devil opened up his case
    And he said, "I'll start this show"
    And fire flew from his fingertips
    As he rosined up his bow
    And he pulled the bow across the strings
    It made an evil hiss
    Then a band of demons joined in
    And it sounded something like this
    When the devil finished,
    Johnny said"You're pretty good, old sonBut sit down in that chair right thereAnd let me show you how it's done"
    Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
    Devil's in the house of the rising sun
    Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
    Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
    The best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been
    The devil bowed his head
    Because he knew that he'd been beat
    And he laid that golden fiddle
    On the ground at
    Johnny's feet
    Johnny said, "Devil, come on backIf you ever want to try againI told you once, you son of a ******'m the best that's ever been"
    Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
    Devil's in the house of the rising sun
    Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
    Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
    The best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been
  • The devil went down to
    GeorgiaHe was lookin' for a soul to steal
    He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind
    And willing to make a deal
    When he came across one young man
    Sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot
    And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
    And said, "Boy, let me tell you what""I bet you didn't know itBut I'm a fiddle player tooAnd if you'd care to take a dareI'll make a bet with you""Now you play pretty good fiddle, boyBut I'll give the devil his dueI bet a fiddle of gold against your soulI think I'm better than you"
    The boy said, "My name's JohnnyAnd it might be a sinBut I'll take your bet, you're gonna regretI'm the best that's ever been"
    Johnny you rosin up your bow
    And play your fiddle hard'
    Cause Hell's broke loose in
    GeorgiaAnd the devil deals the cards
    And if you win
    You get this shiny fiddle made of gold
    But if you lose
    The devil gets your soul
    The devil opened up his case
    And he said, "I'll start this show"
    And fire flew from his fingertips
    As he rosined up his bow
    And he pulled the bow across the strings
    It made an evil hiss
    Then a band of demons joined in
    And it sounded something like this
    When the devil finished,
    Johnny said"You're pretty good, old sonBut sit down in that chair right thereAnd let me show you how it's done"
    Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
    Devil's in the house of the rising sun
    Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
    Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
    The best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been
    The devil bowed his head
    Because he knew that he'd been beat
    And he laid that golden fiddle
    On the ground at
    Johnny's feet
    Johnny said, "Devil, come on backIf you ever want to try againI told you once, you son of a ******'m the best that's ever been"
    Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
    Devil's in the house of the rising sun
    Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
    Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
    The best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been
    I'm the best that's ever been