Answer
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The
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devil
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went
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down
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to
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Georgia
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He
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was
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lookin'
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for
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a
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soul
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to
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steal
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He
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was
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in
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a
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bind
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'cause
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he
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was
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way
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behind
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and
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he
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was
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willin'
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to
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make
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a
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deal
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when
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he
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came
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across
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this
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young
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man
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sawin'
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on
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a
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fiddle
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and
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playin'
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it
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hot
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And
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the
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Answer
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devil
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jumped
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up
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on
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a
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hickory
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stump
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And
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he
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said,
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"Boy,
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let
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me
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tell
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you
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what
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I
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guess
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you
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didn't
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know
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it
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but
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I'm
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a
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fiddle
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player
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too
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And
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if
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you'd
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care
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to
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take
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a
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dare,
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I'll
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make
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a
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bet
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with
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you
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Now
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you
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play
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a
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pretty
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good
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fiddle
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Answer
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boy
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but
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give
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the
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devil
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his
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due
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I'll
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bet
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a
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fiddle
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of
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gold
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against
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your
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soul
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'cause
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I
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think
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I'm
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better
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than
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you"
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The
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boy
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said
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"My
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name's
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Johnny,
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and
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it
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might
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be
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a
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sin,
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but
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I'll
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take
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your
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bet
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You're
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gonna
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regret,
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'cause
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I'm
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the
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best
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there's
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ever
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Answer
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been"
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Johnny
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rosin
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up
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your
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bow
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and
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play
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your
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fiddle
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hard
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'cause
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Hell's
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broke
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loose
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in
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Georgia
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and
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the
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devil
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deals
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the
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cards
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And
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if
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you
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win
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you'll
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get
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this
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shiny
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fiddle
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made
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of
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gold
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But
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if
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you
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lose
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the
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devil
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gets
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your
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soul
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The
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devil
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opened
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up
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his
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Answer
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case
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and
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he
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said
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"I'll
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start
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this
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show"
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And
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fire
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flew
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from
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his
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fingertips
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as
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he
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rosined
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up
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his
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bow
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And
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he
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pulled
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his
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bow
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across
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the
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strings
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and
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it
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made
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an
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evil
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hiss
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Then
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a
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band
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of
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demons
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joined
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in
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and
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it
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sounded
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something
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like
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this
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When
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the
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Answer
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devil
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finished
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Johnny
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said,
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"Well
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you're
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pretty
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good
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old
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son
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But
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sit
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down
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in
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that
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chair
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right
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there
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and
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let
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me
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show
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you
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how
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it's
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done"
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Fire
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on
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the
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Mountain
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run
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boys
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run
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The
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devil's
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in
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the
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House
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of
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the
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Rising
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Sun
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Chicken
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in
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the
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bread
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pan
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picking
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out
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Answer
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dough
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Granny
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does
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your
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dog
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bite?
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No
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child
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no
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The
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devil
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bowed
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his
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head
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because
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he
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knew
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that
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he'd
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been
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beat
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and
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he
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laid
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that
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golden
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fiddle
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on
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the
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ground
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at
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Johnny's
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feet
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Johnny
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said
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"Devil
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just
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come
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on
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back
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if
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you
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ever
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wanna
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try
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again
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I
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done
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told
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Answer
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you
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once
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you
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son
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of
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a
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bitch
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I'm
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the
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best
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there's
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ever
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been
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He
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played
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Fire
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on
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the
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Mountain
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run
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boys
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run
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Devil's
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in
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the
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House
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of
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the
|
Rising
|
Sun
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The
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chicken
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in
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the
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bread
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pan
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a
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pickin'
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out
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dough
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Granny,
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will
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your
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dog
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bite?
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No
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child
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no
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