Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down To Georgia

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

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

I you didn't know it
But I'm a player too
And if you'd to take a dare
make a bet with you

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

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

Johnny up your bow
And play your hard
'Cause hell's loose in Georgia
And the devil deals the

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

The devil opened up his
And he "I'll start this show"
And flew from his finger tips
As he up his bow

And he the bow across the strings
And it made an evil
Then a band of joined in
And it sounded like this

When the devil finished said
"Well, you're pretty ol' son
But set right in that chair right
And let me show you how 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 devil bowed his
'Cause he that he'd been beat
And he that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's

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

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