Chords for Charlie Daniels Band - The Devil Went Down To Georgia (ORIGINAL VERSION)

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_ The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul [G] to steal.
He was in a bind, but he was way behind, he was willing to [D] make a deal.
When he came across this young man sewing on a fiddle and playing it hot, [A] and the devil
jumped up on a hickory stump and said, boy, let me tell you [C] why.
[Dm] I guess you [D] 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 bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, because I think I'm [A] better than [C] you.
[D] The boy said, my name's Johnny, and it might be a sin, but I'll take your bet, and you're
gonna regret it, because I'm the best [Bb] there's ever [Db] been.
[Dm] Johnny, rouse up your [C] foe and play your fiddle [Gm] hard, because hell's broke loose in Georgia
[Dm] and the devil deals in cards.
And if you win, you'll get this [Gm] shiny fiddle made of gold, [A] but if you lose, the devil gets your [G] [F] soul.
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[Bb] _ [Am] _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ [D] The devil opened up his case and he said, I'll start this show, and fire flew from his
fingertips as he roused up his bow, and he pulled the bow across the strings and it made
an evil hiss, and a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like [Am] this.
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_ _ 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 it's done.
Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run. _
_ [C] The devil's in the house of the rising sun. _
_ [D] Chicken in the bread pan, picking out dough. _
_ [C] Granny said, you don't bite no towel, no. _
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_ _ _ _ The [D] 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.
I done told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best there's ever been.
He played fire on the mountain, run, boys, run.
_ _ [C] The devil's in the house of the rising sun.
_ _ [D] Chicken in the bread pan, picking out dough.
_ _ [C] Granny, you [F] don't bite [C] no towel, no. _
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