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The Devil went to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to
He was in a bind the way

And to make a deal

he came across this young man
Pickin' a and playin' it hot
The Devil jumped up on a hickory
And said, boy, let me you what

I you didn't know it
But I'm a player, too
And if you'd care to take this
make a bet with you

Now you a damn good strummer
Boy, but give the his due
I'll bet a guitar of gold your soul
Who I'm better than you

But the boy
My Johnny, and it might be a sin
But take your bet
You're gonna regret, I'm the there's ever been

The opened up his case
And he said, I'll start show
And flew from his fingertips
As he his axe down low

And he that pick
Across the strings and it made an hiss
Then a band of demons all in
And it just like this

When the Devil finished, said but
pretty good, old son
Well sit old ass in that chair right
There, let me show you how the fuck it's

The Devil his head
Because he knew that he'd been
And he laid that gold down
On the ground at feet

And Johnny said, Devil, come on back
If you ever wanna try
I told you once
You son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever