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

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

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

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

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

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

Fire on the mountain run run!
Devil's in the of the risen sun!
in the bread pan picken out dough!
Granny does dog bite, no child, no!

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

Fire on the run boy's run!
Devil's in the of the risen sun!
Chicken in the bread pan out dough!
Granny your dog bite, no child, no!