Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down To Georgia

The devil went down to
He was looking for a soul to
He was in a bind 'cause he was way
And he was willin' to a deal

When he came this young man
on a fiddle and playing it hot
And the devil jumped up on a hickory
And said, "Boy let me tell ya

I guess you didn't it
But I'm a player too
And if you'd care to a dare
I'll make a bet you

Now you play pretty good boy
But give the his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your
I think I'm better than you"

The boy said, "My Johnny, and it might be a sin
"But I'll your bet
Your gonna
'Cause I'm the best that's been"

Johnny up your bow
And play your fiddle
'Cause broke loose in Georgia
And the devil the cards

And if you win get
This fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the
Gets your

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

And he pulled the bow the strings
And it made an hiss
Then a band of demons in
And it sounded something like

When the devil Johnny said
"Well, pretty good ol' son
But set right in that chair there
And let me you how it's done"

Fire on the mountain, run run
Devil's in the house of the sun
The in the bread pan peckin' out dough
Granny your dog bite, no child, no

The bowed his head
'Cause he knew that he'd beat
And he laid that golden
On the at Johnny's feet

said, "Devil just come on back
If you want to try again
"I done told you you son of a gun
I'm the best ever been
And he

on the mountain, run boys run
Devil's in the house of the sun
The in the bread pan peckin' out dough
Granny your dog bite, no child, no