You Can't Pick Cotton Lyrics

I will never forget the day the law come take my grandpa away
The family lived on sugar hill making, making liquor in a moonshine stillThe Charlie Daniels Band - You Can't Pick Cotton - http://motolyrics.com/the-charlie-daniels-band/you-cant-pick-cotton-lyrics.html
Uncle Bill said, Grandpa you better run, High Sheriff is coming with a posse and a gun
Grandpa didn't want to go to jail; he took off a running down the Cumberland Trail