Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down to Georgia

The devil went to Georgia
He was for a soul to steal
He was in a 'cause he was way behind
And he was willing to make a

When he came this young man
Sawing on a fiddle and it hot
And the devil up on a hickory stump

And said, "Boy let me tell you
I you didn't know it
But I'm a player too
And if you'd care to take a
I'll a bet with you"

"Now you play good fiddle, son
But give the his due
I bet a of gold against your soul
I think I'm better than you"

The boy said, "My Johnny
And it might be a sin but I'll take
Bet and you're regret
'Cause I'm the best that's been"

Johnny you up your bow
And play your hard
'Cause Hell's broke in Georgia
And the devil the cards

And if you win, you get
Shiny fiddle made of
But if you lose, the gets your soul

The opened up his case
And he said, "I'll start show"
And fire flew his fingertips
As he up his bow

And he the bow across
The and it made an evil hiss
Then a band of joined in
And it sounded something this

When the devil finished Johnny
"Well you're good, old son
But sit down in chair right there
And let me show you how done"

on the mountain, run boys run
The in the house of the rising sun
Chicken in the pan pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite, no no

The devil his head
Because he knew that been beat
And he laid that golden
On the at Johnny's feet

Johnny said, "Devil, just come on
If you ever want to try
But I told you once, you son of a
I'm the best that's been"

He played, fire on the mountain, run run
The devil's in the of the rising sun
Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out
Granny does dog bite, no child no