Blues Traveler

Blues Traveler lyrics

Blues Traveler lyrics

"The Devil Went Down To Georgia Lyrics"

Sheffield Apprentice Lyrics
Sheffield Apprentice I was brought up in Sheffield, though not of high degree, My parents doted on me, they had no child but me; I roved in such pleasures as e'er my fancy led, Till I was bound apprentice, then all my joy was fled I did n


Original performer: charlie daniels band

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 g
Red Letter Day Lyrics
Sadder than mad in your company All that we had is never enough Laugh at the blues But the blues get a hold on me And that's sad Sadder than mad Wanted to be a part of the family Wanted to know when i was at home Laugh at the
ive 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 ca
Do You Love Her Lyrics
It's the way that she walks It's the way that she moves You can lose your mind Makes you so wet She can make you forget It's a pantomime Analyze, fantasize Anything your heart can tell you Agony , ecstasy Ooh, you go
e, 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 breadpan picking out dough,angry all the time Lyrics
Here we are What is left of a husband and a wife four good kids Who have a way of gettin on with their lives I'm not old but I'm getting a whole lot older every day It's too late to keep from goin' crazy I got to get away The reasons
/> 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 breadpan picking out dough
Granny does your dog bite, "no, child, no"