Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down To Georgia

The devil went to Georgia
He was looking for a to steal
He was in a bind 'cause he was way
And he was willin' to make a

When he across this young man
Sawing on a fiddle and it hot
And the jumped up on a hickory stump
And said, "Boy let me ya what

I guess you know it
But I'm a fiddle too
And if you'd care to take a
I'll a bet with you

Now you play good fiddle boy
But the devil his due
I'll bet a of gold against your soul
'Cause I think I'm than you"

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

rosin up your bow
And play fiddle hard
'Cause hell's broke in Georgia
And the devil the cards

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

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

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

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

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

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

Johnny said, "Devil just on back
If you want to try again
"I told you once you son of a gun
I'm the best there's ever
And he

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