The Devil Went Down to Georgia Chords by Korn

[Intro]
Am G G7 D7 E7 Am A
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[Verse]
A                             
The devil went down to Georgia
   A                              
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
A               
He was in a bind
A                       
'cause he was way behind
A                                
And he was willin' to make a deal
A                               
When he came upon this young man
       A                             
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
A                                         
And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
    A                            
And said Boy let me tell you what
A                         
I guess you didn't know it
    A                      
But I'm a fiddle player too
                                 A                       
And if you'd care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you
A                                    
Now you play a pretty good fiddle boy
A                         
But give the devil his due
     Am                  
I'll bet a fiddle of gold
        Am       
Against your soul
Am                                
'cause I think I'm better than you
                       Am    
The boy said My name's Johnny
       Am            
And it might be a sin
    Am                                        
But I'll take that bet and you're gonna regret
Am                                   
'cause I'm the best there's ever been


[Chorus]
                     G                            
Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard
D                                    A                            
'cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards
A7                          D                        
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
E7  E                     E7            
But if you lose the devil gets your soul
Am Am7 Am G F G D
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[Verse]
    A                       
The devil opened up his case
                            A   
And he said I'll start this show
                       A         
And fire flew from his fingertips
A                       
As he rosined up his bow
                      A                 
And he pulled the bow across the strings
                    A   
And it made an evil hiss
                      A        
Then a band of demons joined in
                              Am  
And it sounded something like this


[Chorus]
C B7 Bb C Bb F7 C7 Bb
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A7 C7 Bb C7 E Am G7 C7
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[Solo]
D7 G7 D7 G7 A7 A
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[Verse]
               A       
When the devil finished
                                    A      
Johnny said Well you're pretty good ol' son
                A                     
But sit down in that chair right there
                             A7  
And let me show you how it's done
            A7                   
Fire on the Mountain run boys run
A                  G                      
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
A                                       
Chicken in a bread pan pickin' out dough
                     G               
Granny does your dog bite No child no


[Solo]
Am G Am G Am G E A
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[Verse]
          A             
The devil bowed his head
                     A             
Because he knew that he'd been beat
                 A            
And he laid that golden fiddle
                 A            
On the ground at Johnny's feet
            A                      
Johnny said Devil just come on back
                  A        
If you ever wanna try again
                A                      
I done told you once you son of a bitch
                    A7       
I'm the best that's ever been


[Chorus]
               A7                          
He played Fire on the Mountain run boys run
    G                                     
The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun
    A                                       
The chicken in a bread pan pickin' out dough
G                                    
Granny will your dog bite No child no


[Outro]
Am G Am G Am Dm
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F7 D7 C7 Am
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[End]