Now old uncle Ed Lee is bad to drink
Couldn't hold a job he'd just sit there and think
But he had two daughters that's both valedictorian
Graduated in May they never come back home again
Ed Lee and his wife alone at the house
She held his whiskey 'bove the sink she poured it all out
Now Ed Lee said Look here woman my job here is done
Packed up his books was out on the run
Built himself a shack on the Conecuh River
A pretty little place built out of fallen timber
His wife baked him a cake she said Daddy please come home
He said there's nothing here but us chickens and we prefer to be alone
Ed Lee lived off them old Norwegian sardines
He ordered classical literature from the magazine
Drank a whole entire bottle of whiskey every day
Until a pile of whiskey bottles began to grow in the shade
Bought himself a sack of that old Quikrete cement
Commenced to build himself a whiskey bottle fence
The Evan Williams the Jim Beam Jack Daniels oh you know what I mean
Stuff like Jameson Bushmills if he ever had any money
If he never had any money it was stuff like Ten High
Four Roses and Revillier
But he got to the bottom of a bottle of Old Crow and
Up up to heaven heaven here we go
Ed Lee died ladies and Gentleman just about 30 years ago
And somebody else lives there these days who it is we do know
His name is Jimmy Wilson holding up the back wall of Jimmy Wilson's tool shed
A little stretch of the that fence is still standing today
Stands about six feet high and ten feet wide
It's underneath an old cutler vine
Oh my God I cain't believe my eyes
Ed Lee's whiskey bottle fence is still standing high today
Yes it is ladies and gentleman headed down highway 41 South of Brewton Alabama
Its over the Conecuh River bridge headed down toward Pensacola Florida
A little town called Riverview to a cross roads at a Shell Station
White Horse Tavern take a left at the dirt road
Instead of taking a left you'll go to the boat launch and take a right
Three houses to the left off of Jimmy Wilson's land
Hey hoh well oh yeah
