The devil opened up his case
And he said "I'll start this show"
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow

Then he pulled the bow across the strings
And it made an evil hiss
Then a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this

When the devil finished Johnny said
"Well your pretty good old son
But sit down in that chair right there
And let me show you how its done"

He played Fire on the Mountain run boys run
The devils in the house of the rising sun
Chicken in a bread pan picking out dough
Granny does your dog bite no son no

The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that hed been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnnys feet

Johnny said "Devil, just come on back
If you ever wanna try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
Im the best thats ever been"

And he played fire on the mountain, run boys run
The devils in the house of the rising sun
Chickens in the bread pan pickin out dough
Granny does your dog bite no sone no

Charlie Daniels Band

WHOOP! WHOOP! WHOOP!