Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down To Georgia (Scunthorpe)

The went down to Georgia, looking for a soul to steal
In a an' way behind he was willin' to make a deal.
He came across this young man on a fiddle, playing it hot an'
An' the devil jumped on a hickory stump an' said 'I'll ya what'
I guess you didn't know it, I'm a player too,
and if you care to take a dare I a bet with you.
Now you play a good fiddle boy, but give the devil his due,
I'll bet a guitar of gold against you soul 'cause i i'm better then you.

The boy said my name's Johnny, it be a sin, i'll take your bet
gonna regret, I'm the best I've ever been.

Johnny rosen up your pick an' play your hard
'cause hell's loose in Georgia an' the devil deals the cards.
Now if you win get this shinny guitar made of gold,
but if you the devil gets your soul!

The devil opened up his and said 'i'll start this gig'
and flew from his finger tips as he rosened up his pick.
He strummed the pick across the strings it made an evil
Then a of demons joined in and it sounded somthing like this

the devil finished Johnny said 'You're pretty good ol' son,
but sit in that chair right there let me show you how it's done!'

Fire on the run boy's run!
Devil's in the house of the sun!
Chicken in the pan picken out dough!
does your dog bite, no child, no!

The devil bowed his because he knew that he'd been beat,
and he that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet.
said 'devil just come on back if you ever want to try again,
I told you once you son of a bitch i'm the best I've ever been!'

Fire on the mountain run run!
in the house of the risen sun!
Chicken in the bread pan out dough!
does your dog bite, no child, no!