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<object><type>video</type><version>1.0</version><provider_name>Network.hu</provider_name><provider_url>http://network.hu/</provider_url><title>Steve Ouimette - The Devil Went Down to Georgia</title><author_name>kustragabor</author_name><author_url>http://network.hu/kustragabor</author_url><html>&amp;lt;object width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;movie&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;http://dalszoveg.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=738196&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://dalszoveg.network.hu&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowscriptaccess&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowfullscreen&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://dalszoveg.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=738196&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://dalszoveg.network.hu&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;</html><width>424</width><height>345</height><duration>372</duration><description>The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal.&#13;
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He was in a bind 'cos he was way behind: he was willin' to make a deal.&#13;
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When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot.&#13;
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And the devil jumped upon a hickory stump and said: &quot;Boy let me tell you what:&#13;
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&quot;I bet you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player too.&#13;
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&quot;And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you.&#13;
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&quot;Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the devil his due:&#13;
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&quot;I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, 'cos I think I'm better than you.&quot;&#13;
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The boy said: &quot;My name's Johnny and it might be a sin,&#13;
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&quot;But I'll take your bet, your gonna regret, 'cos I'm the best that's ever been.&quot;&#13;
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Johnny you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.&#13;
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'Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals it hard.&#13;
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And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold.&#13;
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But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.&#13;
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The devil opened up his case and he said: &quot;I'll start this show.&quot;&#13;
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And fire flew from his fingertips as he resined up his bow.&#13;
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And he pulled the bow across his strings and it made an evil hiss.&#13;
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Then a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this.&#13;
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When the devil finished, Johnny said: &quot;Well you're pretty good ol' son.&#13;
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&quot;But if you'll sit down in that chair, right there, and let me show you how its done.&quot;&#13;
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Fire on the moun, run boys, run.&#13;
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The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.&#13;
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Chicken in the bread pin, pickin' out dough.&#13;
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&quot;Granny, does your dog bite?&quot;&#13;
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&quot;No, child, no.&quot;&#13;
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The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat.&#13;
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He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet.&#13;
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Johnny said: &quot;Devil just come on back if you ever want to try again.&#13;
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&quot;I told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been.&quot;&#13;
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And he played fire on the mount, run boys, run.&#13;
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The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.&#13;
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Chicken in the bread pin pickin' out dough.&#13;
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&quot;Granny, does your dog bite?&quot;&#13;
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&quot;No, child, no.&quot;</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/7/3/8/_/738196_66228_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>738196</video_id></object>
