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

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

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

Johnny rosen up your pick an' play your guitar
'cause hell's broke loose in 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 opened up his case and 'i'll start this gig'
and flew from his finger tips as he rosened up his pick.
He strummed the across the strings it made an evil hiss
Then a of demons joined in and it sounded somthing like this

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

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

The devil bowed his head because he that he'd been beat,
and he laid that fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet.
Johnny said just 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!'

on the mountain 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!