The Devil Went Down to Georgia: Why the Devil should have won (A FORMAL ESSAY)
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Complete, First published Jul 03, 2024
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This is an essay I wrote explaining how in the hill-Billy hit, The Devil Went Down to Georgia, the Devil should have won against the 'protagonist' Johnny. 

For any uncultured swine wondering that the hell I'm going on about, just look up the song I'm too tired to explain it. Or just read my damn essay because I also explain it there.

I don't care if Wattpad isn't a place to publish formal essays, kiss my ass.
Much love.
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