john makes good liquor - part 3 (fulton county jail) - fiddlin' john carson lyrics

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.”