- Votes:
- Composers:
- Willian Joel Digregorio
- Charles Fred Hayward
- John Thomas Jr. Crain
- Fred Leroy Edwards
- James Wainwrigh Marshall
- Charlie Daniels
 
- Genres:
- 90s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- alternative rock
- cover
 
- See also:
Primus - The Devil Went Down to Georgia lyrics
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 Primus - The Devil Went Down To Georgia
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 The devil went down to Georgia
 He was lookin' for a soul to steal
 He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind
 And he was willing to make a deal
 When he came across this young man
 Sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot
 And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
 And said, "Boy let me tell you what
 "I guess you didn't know it
 But I'm a fiddle player too
 And if you'd care to take a dare
 I'll make a bet with you"
 "Now you play pretty good fiddle, son
 But give the devil his due
 I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
 'Cause I think I'm better than you"
 The boy said "My name's Johnny
 And it might be a sin
 But I'll take your bet and you're gonna regret
 'Cause I'm the best that's ever been"
 Johhny you resin up your bow
 And play your fiddle hard
 'Cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia
 And the devil deals the cards
 And if you win
 You get this shiny fiddle made of gold
 But if you lose
 The devil gets your soulPrimus - The Devil Went Down to Georgia - http://motolyrics.com/primus/the-devil-went-down-to-georgia-lyrics.html
 The devil openned up his case
 And he said "I'll start this show"
 And fire flew from his fingertips
 As he resined up his bow
 And he pulled the bow across the strings
 And it made an evil hiss
 Then a band of demons joined in
 And it sounded something like this
 When the devil finished Johnny said
 "Well you're pretty good, old son
 But sit down in that chair right there
 And let me show you how its done"
 {Refrain}
 Fire on the mountain, run boys run
 The devil's in the house of the rising sun
 Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out dough
 Granny does your dog bite, no child no
 The devil bowed his head
 Because he knew that he'd been beat
 And he laid that golden fiddle
 On the ground at Johnny's feet
 Johnny said "Devil, just come on back
 If you ever want to try again
 But I told you once, you son of a bitch
 I'm the best that's ever been"
 He played
 Fire on the mountain, run boys run
 The devil's in the house of the rising sun
 Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out dough
 Granny does your dog bite, no child no










