Well, the Devil went down to Georgia
Lookin’ for a soul online
He was way behind on his TikTok grind
And he was runnin’ out of time
He came across this young man
Streamin’ live with a fiddle hot
And the Devil hopped up on a neon stage
And said, “Boy, let’s see what you got”
“You might not know it, but I’m a gamer too
And if you’d care to take a dare, I’ll drop a challenge on you
Now you’re playin’ pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the Devil his due
I’ll bet a crypto coin against your soul, I think I’m better than you”
The boy said, “My name’s Johnny, and it might be a sin
But I’ll take your bet, you’ll soon regret
I’m the best there’s ever been”
Johnny, plug in your rig and play that fiddle hard
‘Cause Hell’s gone viral in Georgia and the Devil deals the cards
And if you win, you’ll get this NFT of gold
But if you lose, the Devil claims your soul
The Devil opened up his case and said, “I’ll start this show”
And fire lit up his holograms as he rosined up his bow
He pulled the strings with a wicked hiss, the crowd began to scream
And a band of demons dropped the beat, it sounded like a meme
[fiddle solo]
When the Devil finished, Johnny said,
“You know, you’re pretty slick, old son
But sit back down in that gamer chair
I’ll show you how it’s done”
Fire on the server, run, boys, run
The Devil’s in the house of the risin’ sun
Chicken in the bread-pan, clickin’ that dough
Granny, does your dog bite? No, child, no
[fiddle solo]
Well, that ol’ Devil bowed his head, ‘cause he knew that he’d been beat
And he dropped that golden NFT at Johnny’s feet
Johnny said, “Devil, come on back if you ever wanna try again
I done told you once, you son of a gun, I’m the best there’s ever been”
And he played—
Fire on the server, run, boys, run
The Devil’s in the house of the risin’ sun
Chicken in the bread-pan, clickin’ that dough
Granny, does your dog bite? No, child, no
