Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Went Down To Georgia

The went down to Georgia
He was for a soul to steal
He was in a bind he was way behind
And he was to make a deal

When he came across this man
Sawin' on a and playin' it hot
And the Devil up on a hickory stump
And said, Boy, let me you what

I guess you didn't it, boy
I'm a player too
And if you'd care to take a
Well, make a bet with you

Now you pretty good fiddle, boy
But the Devil his due
bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
'Cause I think I'm than you

The boy said, My name's
And it might be a sin
But I'll this bet, you're gonna regret
I'm the best ever been

Johnny, up your bow and play your fiddle hard
broke loose in Georgia and the Devil deals his cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of
And if you lose, the Devil your soul

The opened up his case
And he said, I'll this show
And fire flew from his
As he up his bow

When he pulled the bow the strings
And it an evil hiss
And a band of demons in
And it sounded somethin' like this, we go

When the finished
said, Well, you're pretty good, old son
But sit down in that chair there
And let me you how it's done

on the mountain, run, boys, run
The devil's in the of the Rising Sun
Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out
Granny, does dog bite? No, child, no

Well, the Devil his head
Because he knew that he'd beat
And he that golden fiddle
On the ground at feet

Johnny said, Devil, on back
If you want to try again
Well, I you once, you son of a gun
I'm the best that's been

on the mountain, run, boys, run
The Devil's in the House of the Sun
in the bread pan pickin' out dough
Granny, does dog bite? No, child, no