The devil went down to George,
he was looking for his soul to steal.
and he willing to make a deal.
sawn on a fiddle and playing it hot.
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 care to take a dare
I'll make a bet with you now you
play a pretty good fiddle boy
but give the devil his due
because I think I'm better than you
the boy said my name's Johnny
because I'm the best has ever been
Johnny rising up your bow
because hell's broke loose in Georgia
and the devil deals the cards,
but if you win you get this
shiny fiddle made of gold,
the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case
and he said, I'll start this show,
and fire flew from his fingertips
as he rosined up his bow,
across the strings and it
and a band of demons joined in
Sounded something like this
Johnny said you're pretty good old son,
but sit down in that chair right there let
me show you how it's done.
Fire in the mouth and my boys run.
Devils in the house and the
Chickens in the bread pan
The devil bowed his head,
because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that gold fiddle
on the ground at Johnny's feet
if you ever want to try again
I done told you once, you son of a gun,
I'm the best that's ever been
He played fire in the mountain,
Chicken's in the bread pan,