artists: a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

devil went down to georgia lyrics – the good year pimps

the devil went down to georgia. he was lookin’ for a soul to steal
he was in a bind cause he was way behind. he was willing to make a deal
when he came across this young man sawin’ on a fiddle and playin’ it hot hot hot
and the devil jumped upon a hickory stump and said “boy, let me tell you what.”

“i bet 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 a pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the devil his due
i’ll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul cause i think i’m better than you.”

the boy said, “my name’s hilly, and it might be a sin
but i’ll take your bet; and you’re gonna regret cause i’m the best there’s ever been.”

hilly, rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
cause h-ll’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 soul

- the good year pimps