Fiddlin' John Carson — Therell Be A Hot Time in Macon That Night

In dear old Macon they are a fighting mighty hard To keep the Johnson clan out of their back yard If Smart does right, he will blow them out of sight There'll be a hot time, in Macon, that night O, Walter Johnson, you ought to be ashamed For all this mud slinging you and Strozier are to blame On election night, Smart will knock you out of sight There'll be a hot time, in Macon, that night Smart, Smart, do not let us fall You will be our mayor, or we'll have none at all We want you back, and for you we will fight There'll be a hot time, in Macon, that night We love old Johnson and Strozier and the rest We love every sunbeam that shimmers on their crest But God bless you people, we love old Herbert best There'll be a hot time, in Macon, that night Walter Johnson says he is the poor man's friend But we don't know him, so why on him depend? Herbert Smart has been with us from the start There'll be a hot time, in Macon, that night