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Titolo: Ri: County Music

Ri: County Music
Ciao, Antonio!
Scrivevi il 02-Oct-98 alle 23:05:48:
 @> sono alla ricerca di un ballata Country esclisivamente suonata con i
 @> violini, dove la storia e' imperniata tra un giovane talento ed il
 @> Diavolo che lo sfida a chi sa suonare meglio il violino.
la conosco, ce l'ho (se sei di roma posso registrartela) ma non mi
ricordo ne' il titolo ne' l'autore... per ora ti posso solo dire che
e' mooolto datata ;-)
ho scritto una mail a chi me l'ha registrata (spero se lo ricordi),
poi ti faccio sapere :-)
comunque sempre sei di roma, mi ricordo che gli "square dance" la
sonavano sempre nei loro concerti al fonclea
 @> Comunque mi basterebbe sapere dove andare a vedere della
 @> Country Music.
www.roughstock.com
per rimanere in argomento (pubblicita' occulta) questa mattina ho creato
il newsgroup agora.musica.country ;-)
ciao
Alo!
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Ri: County Music
ho ritrovato il titolo e l'autore:
Charlie Daniels
The Devil Went Down To Georgia
visto che ci sono ti allego anche il testo:
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The devil went down to Georgia
He was looking for a soul to steal
And he was in a bind
'Cause he was way behind
And was willin' to make a deal
When he came upon a boy playing on a fiddle
and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped up on 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 care to take a dare
I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle boy
But give the devil his due
I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
'Cause 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, your gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best that'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 get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul.
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
And 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 you're pretty good ol' son!
But sit down in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done!"
Fire on the mountain, run boys run
Devil's in the house of the rising sun
Chickens in the breadpan, picking out dough
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
Johnny said, "Devil, just come on back
if you ever wanna try again.
I done told you once,
You son-of-a-bitch,
I'm the best that's ever been!"
He played:
Fire on the mountain, run boys run
Devil's in the house of the rising sun
Chickens in the breadpan, picking out dough
Granny does your dog bite? No, child, no
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