Devil Went Down to Georgia - The Charlie Daniels Band

The devil went down to Georgia

He was lookin' for a soul to steal

He was in a bind

'Cause he was way behind

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 didn't know it

But I'm a fiddle player too

And if you care to take a dare

I'll 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

'Cause I 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

And you're gonna regret

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

Johnny 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

Then he pulled the bow across the strings

And it made a 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 sit down in that chair right there

And let me show you how it's done"

Fire on the Mountain

Run boys run

The devil's in the house

Of the rising sun

Chicken's in the bread

Pan picking out 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

'Cause I've told

You once you son of a b**ch

I'm the best there's ever been "

And he played Fire on the Mountain

Run boys run

The devil's in the house of the rising sun

Chicken's in the bread pan

Picking out dough

Granny does your dog bite

No child no