The devil went down to Georgia, seeking a soul to claim
To prove his skills were sharper and stake his fiery name
But when he crossed the border, the land was white and still
No flames or snapping branches, just a bitter winter chill
Oh devil, oh devil, seeking treasures in the night
Found the stakes were frozen under the stars so bright
He walked a snowy pathway with a smirk on his face
In Georgia’s icy meadows lost within this chilly maze
Fire in his fingertips, the winds began to swell
He sought a southern showdown, but he found no fire hell
Here it only echoes in the silence of the frost
Searching for redemption till he realized all was lost
Oh devil, oh devil, seeking treasures in the night
Found the stakes were frozen under the stars so bright
He walked the snowy pathway with a smirk upon his face
In Georgia’s eyes he met those lost within this chilly race
With fiddle in his hand, he played an eerie tune
Hoping the notes would usher in the southern moon
But the cold just wrapped around him an unwelcome embrace
As angels laughed and warned him, this is no devil’s place
Oh devil, oh devil, seeking treasures in the night
Found the stakes were frozen under the star so bright
He walked the snowy pathway with a smirk upon his face
In Georgia’s icy meadows lost within misty rays
