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I hear the train a comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend, <br />And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when. <br />I'm stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on. <br />But that train keeps rollin' on down to San Antone. <br /> <br />When I was just a baby, my mama told me, "Son, <br />Always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns." <br />But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die. <br />When I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry. <br /> <br />I bet there's rich folk eatin' in a fancy dining car. <br />They're probably drinkin' coffee and smokin' big cigars, <br />But I know I had it comin', I know I can't be free, <br />But those people keep a movin', and that's what tortures me. <br /> <br />Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine, <br />I bet I'd move on over a little farther down the line, <br />Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay, <br />And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.
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I hear the train a comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend, <br />And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when. <br />I'm stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on. <br />But that train keeps rollin' on down to San Antone. <br /> <br />When I was just a baby, my mama told me, "Son, <br />Always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns." <br />But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die. <br />When I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry. <br /> <br />I bet there's rich folk eatin' in a fancy dining car. <br />They're probably drinkin' coffee and smokin' big cigars, <br />But I know I had it comin', I know I can't be free, <br />But those people keep a movin', and that's what tortures me. <br /> <br />Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine, <br />I bet I'd move on over a little farther down the line, <br />Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay, <br />And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.
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