bob dylan & the band - folsom prison blues lyrics
i hear that train a_coming, it’s coming round the bend
i ain’t seen the sunshine since i don’t know when
but i’m stuck in folsom prison, time keeps dragging on
and that train keeps on rolling down to san antone
when i was just a baby my mamma told me; “son
always be a good boy, don’t fool around with guns”
but i shot a man in reno just to watch him die
when i hear that whistle blowing i hang my head and cry
i bet there’s rich folks eating in fancy dining cars
i bet they’re drinking coffee and smoking big cigars
i’m stuck in folsom prison, i know i can’t be free
but those people keep a_moving, and that’s what torture me
well if they’d free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
you bet i moved it on down, a little further down the line
far from folsom prison that’s where i wanna stay
and i’d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away
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