Fiddlin' John Carson — John Makes Good Liquor - Part 3 Fulton County Jail

One night as I lay lonely A-dreaming an awful dream I dreamt I was on yon mountain- And on some still-house stream A-making blockade whiskey- And selling at retail A-waking up I found myself- In Fulton County Jail The first come a-round was a jailer- Both hands was filled with keys- Singing, "Cheer you up, you blockade stiller And selling at retail Your sentence shall be ninety days- In Fulton County Jail."