Been ten long years since the devil laid his fiddle at Johnnys feet, and it burned inside his mind the way he suffered that defeat, in the darkest pits of hell the devil hatched an evil plan To tempt the fiddle player for hes just a mortal man The sin of pride the devil cried is what will do you in, I thought we had this settled Im the best thats ever been Johnny did you ever know that time keeps marching on The coldest hour is the one comes just before the dawn. The devils back in Georgia will you stand up to the test, Or will you let the devil be the best. Truth is I havent played much since the baby came in June, But give me half a minute and Ill get this fiddle back in tune, The devil grabbed the golden fiddle out of Johnnys hand and said Boy Im a fiddle player underground but now I walk upon the land. Yall better just be turning back if yall want this boy to win cause practice is the only cure for the predicament hes in Now devil it would be a sin for you to get my bow so you go on back to hell and to the woodshed I will go Johnny are you practicing or will your hands grow cold the devil wants the land and plays a fiddle made of gold. Can you hear the babe a cryin will he ever know the devil wants his daddys very soul Before I play I want to thank you for letting gods own word ring true he said you cant be trusted yeah so what you going to do Well you get your fiddle devil if you think you can win Cause I beat you once you old dog and I can whip your butt again John Browns green the devils red My little baby loves shortening bread The devils dreams that he can win But Johnnys the best thats ever been
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 08:24:40 +0000