The devil opened up his case and he said: “I’ll start this show.”

And fire flew from his fingertips as he resined up his bow.

And he pulled the bow across his 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 if you’ll sit down in that chair, right there, and let me show you how its done.”

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Fire on the moun, run boys, run.

The devil’s in the house of the risin’ sun.

Chicken in the bread pin, pickin’ out dough.

“Granny, does your dog bite?”

“No, child, no.”