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点击复制The Devil Went Down To Georgia - Hit Crew Masters
The devil went down to Georgia
He was looking for a soul to steal
He was in a bind he was way behind
He was willin' to make a deal
When he came across some boy sawin'
On a fiddle and playin' it hot
Then the devil jumped up on a hickory stump and
Said boy lemme 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 well
I'll make a bet with you
And you play pretty good fiddle boy
But you give the devil his due
I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
To think I'm better than you
The boy said my names Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best theres ever been
Johnny reisen up your bow and play your fiddle hard
'Cause hells broke loose in Georgia
And the devil deals it hard
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you loose the devil gets your soul
The devil opened up his case now and he said
I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he reisened up his bow
And he pulled that bow across his strings
And it made an evil hissn
Then a band of demons joined in
And it sounded somethin' like this
When the devil finished
Johnny said well you're pretty good ol' son
Sit down in that chair right there
Let me show you how it's done
Fire on the mountain run boys run
Devil's in the house of the risin' sun
Chickens in the bread pen pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite no child no
The devil bowed his head 'cause 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 told you once you son of a b**ch
I'm the best there's ever been
He played
Fire on the mountain run boys run
Devil's in the house of the risin' sun
Chickens in the bread pen pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite no child no