Folsom Prison Dirge

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Folsom Prison Dirge

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I hear that train a-comin' It's comin' round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since I, I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison And time keeps draggin' on That train keeps on rollin' On down to San Antone Now when I was a baby My mama told me, "son "Well, always be a good boy "Don't you play with guns" I shot a man in Reno Just to watch him die When I hear than train a-blowin' I hang my head and cry No! Well if they freed me from this prison And that railroad train were mine You bet I'd move it on a little Farther down the line Well far from Folsom Prison That's where I want to stay I let the lonesome whistle Blow my blues away Away, way, way! Away! Oh, no, no! I'd let the lonesome whistle Blow my blues away Now let the lonesome whistle Blow my blues away (No, I can't go!) And let the lonesome whistle Blow my blues away Yeah! Yeah!

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Writers
  • John “Big Rock” Wright
  • Johnny Cash