When She Went To - GwaiZit

There's really not so much to tell. She was 29, showing signs of doing well For herself. She never spoke of feeling sad. Was, oh, so close with the family and friends She had around her. But she went quietly. She didn't make a sound. With the wish not to be found. Without a word of where. Just a note that wrote: "Forgetting is easier." Years have fallen since the day She wrote the note and chose to float away Into the Ether. Someone said they saw her south At the coast on the river's mouth, But only briefly. 'Cause she went quietly. She didn't make a sound. With the wish not to be found. Without a word of where. Just a note that wrote: "Forgetting is easier." She went quietly. She didn't make a sound. With the wish not to be found. Without a word of where. Just a note that wrote: "Forgetting is easier." Out of the blue, in the pouring rain, To my doorstep, old and cold today she came, With her story. I asked her in, but she declined. Had just one, single thing to get off her mind. And, that was, "Sorry."

The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal He was in a bind, 'Cause he was way behind and he was willing to make a deal When he come across that young boy playing and playing that fiddle hot And the Devil jumps 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'd care to take a dare I'll make a bet wit 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, you're gonna regret 'Cause I'm the best there's ever been! Johnny rosin up your bow and play that fiddle hard 'Cause hell's broke loose in Georgia and the Devil deals the cards And if you win you'll get this shiny fiddle made of gold But if you lose the Devil gets your soul The Devil opened up his case and said: I'll start the 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 old son Just sit down in that chair right there, let me show you how it's done Fire on the Mountain! Run, boys, run! The Devil's in the house of the rising sun The Chicken in the bread pan picking out dough Granny does your dog bite? No, child, no The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet Johnny said: Devil, just come back if you ever wanna try again I told you once you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been! Fire on the Mountain! Run, boys, run! Devil's in the house of the rising sun Chicken in the bread pan picking out dough Granny, does your dog bite? No, child, no

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