Folsom Prison Blues

Folsom Prison Blues Lyrics

Song Folsom Prison Blues
Artist Bill Miller
Album Reservation Road: Live
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I hear the train a comin'
Comin' 'round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine
Since, I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
That train 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'
In a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' whiskey
And smokin' big cigars
But I know I had it comin'
I know I can't be free
But those people keep a-movin'
And that's what tortures me
Well, if they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move out over a little
Farther down the line
Far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle
Blow my Blues away
Everlast Folsom Prison Blues
I hear the train a comin'
Comin' ' round the bend
And I ain' t seen the sunshine
Since, I don' t know when
I' m stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
That train keeps arollin'
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'
In a fancy dining car
They' re probably drinkin' whiskey
And smokin' big cigars
But I know I had it comin'
I know I can' t be free
But those people keep amovin'
And that' s what tortures me
Well, if they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I' d move out over a little
Farther down the line
Far from Folsom Prison
That' s where I want to stay
And I' d let that lonesome whistle
Blow my Blues away
Everlast Folsom Prison Blues
I hear the train a comin'
Comin' ' round the bend
And I ain' t seen the sunshine
Since, I don' t know when
I' m stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
That train keeps arollin'
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'
In a fancy dining car
They' re probably drinkin' whiskey
And smokin' big cigars
But I know I had it comin'
I know I can' t be free
But those people keep amovin'
And that' s what tortures me
Well, if they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I' d move out over a little
Farther down the line
Far from Folsom Prison
That' s where I want to stay
And I' d let that lonesome whistle
Blow my Blues away
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