Folsom Prison Blues |
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Folsom Prison Blues Lyrics |
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Who you trying to get crazy with Whitey Don`t you know I`m loco? I hear that train a-comin` Comin` around the bend And I ain`t seen the sunshine Since I don`t know when I`m stuck in Folsom Prison Time keeps draggin` on Andthat train just keeps a-rollin` On down to San Antone When I was just a baby My mama told me, son Always be a good boy Don`t ever play with guns But I shot a man in Reno Just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowin` I hang my head and cry I bet there`s rich folks eatin` From a fancy dining car They`re probably drinking whiskey And smoking big cigars Well, I know I had it coming I know I can`t be free Those people keep a-movin` And that`s what tortures me If they freed me from this prison If that railroad train was mine I`d probably move it just a little Farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison That`s where I long to stay And I`d let that lonesome whistle Blow out my blues away |
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