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The Devil went to Georgia
He was lookin' for a to steal
He was in a the way behind

And willing to a deal

When he came across this man
Pickin' a and playin' it hot
The Devil up on a hickory stump
And said, boy, let me tell you

I guess you know it
But I'm a player, too
And if you'd care to take dare
make a bet with you

Now you a pretty good strummer
Boy, but give the his due
I'll bet a guitar of gold against soul
Who I'm better than you

But the boy
My Johnny, and it might be a sin
But I'll your bet
You're gonna regret, I'm the best ever been

The Devil opened up his
And he said, I'll start show
And flew from his fingertips
As he his axe down low

And he that pick
Across the strings and it made an evil
Then a band of all joined in
And it sounded like this

When the Devil finished, Johnny but
pretty good, old son
Well sit your old ass in chair right
There, let me you how the fuck it's done

The bowed his head
Because he that he'd been beat
And he laid gold guitar down
On the ground at Johnny's

And Johnny said, Devil, come on back
If you ever try again
I told you once
You son of a bitch, I'm the best that's been