The Devil Went Down to Georgia

The Devil went down to Georgia

He was lookin' for a soul to steal

He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind

And he was willin' to make a deal

When he came across this young man

Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot

And the Devil jumped up on a hickory stump

And said, "Boy, let me tell you what"

I guess you didnt know it

But I'm a fiddle player too

And if you care to take a dare

I'll just make a bet with you"

"Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy

But give the Devil his due

I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul

Is to think I'm better than you"

The boy said, "My name's Johnny

And it might be a sin

But I'll take your' bet, you're gonna regret

Cause I'm the best there's ever been"

Johnny your rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard

'Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and 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 then he pulled the bow across the strings

And it made an evil hiss

And a band of demons joined in

And it sounded something like this

When the Devil finished

Johnny said, "well you're pretty good old son

But just sit down in that chair right there

Let me show you how its done

Fire on the mountain, run boys, run

The Devil's in the House of the Rising Sun

Chicken in the bread pan pickin' at dough

Granny does your dog bite? No child, no

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,just come on back

If you ever wanna try again

I done told you once you son of a bitch

I'm the best there's ever been"

He played, 'Fire on the Mountain', run boys, run

The Devil's in the House of the Rising Sun

Chicken in the bread pan pickin' at dough

Granny does your dog bite? No child, no