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Inspired by the Charlie Daniels Band. Lyrics: The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal. He was in a bind 'cos he was way behind: he was willin' to make a deal. When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it 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
