The Devil went down to Georgia 
He was looking for a soul to steal 
He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind 
And he was willing to make a deal 
Well, he come across a young man 
Sawing on a fiddle and he played it hot 
The Devil jumped up on a hickory stump 
And said, "Boy, let me tell you what?" 
"In case you didn't know it 
I'm a fiddle player too 
And if you care to make a dare 
I'll make a bet with you" 
"Now you play pretty good fiddle 
Son, but give the Devil his due 
I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul 
'Cause I think I'm better than you" 
Well, the boy said 
"My name's Johnny and it might be a sin 
But I'll take your bet, you're gonna regret 
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been" 
Johnny rosin 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'll get this shiny fiddle made of gold 
But if you lose the Devil gets your soul 
The Devil opened up his case, and said, "I'll start this show" 
And fire flew from his finger tips as he rosined up his bow 
When he pulled that bow across the strings, it made an evil hiss 
And a band of demons joined in, it sounded just like this 
When the Devil finished, Johnny said 
"Well, you're pretty good old son 
But just sit down in that chair right there 
And let me show you how it's done" 
He played, 'Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run' 
The Devil's in the house with the rising sun 
Chicken in the bread pan picking 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 
And Johnny said, "Devil, come on back if you ever want to try again 
But I 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' 
The Devil's in the house with the rising sun 
Chicken in the bread pan picking out dough 
Granny does your dog bite, "No, child, no"