Folsom Prison Blues

<p>[Verse 1]<br/>I hear the train a comin&#x27;, it&#x27;s rolling &#x27;round the bend<span><br/>And I ain&#x27;t seen the sunshine since I don&#x27;t know when<br/>I&#x27;m stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin&#x27; on<span><br/>But that train keeps a rollin&#x27; on down to San Antone<span><br/><br/>[Verse 2]<br/>When I was just a baby my mama told me, &quot;Son<br/>Always be a good boy, don&#x27;t ever play with guns&quot;<br/>But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die<span><br/>When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry<span><br/><br/>[Verse 3]<br/>I bet there&#x27;s rich folks eating in a fancy dining car<br/>They&#x27;re probably drinkin&#x27; coffee and smoking big cigars<span><br/>Well I know I had it coming, I know I can&#x27;t be free<span><br/>But those people keep a-movin&#x27;<br/>And that&#x27;s what tortures me<span><br/>[Verse 4]<br/>Well if they freed me from this prison<br/>If that railroad train was mine<span><br/>I bet I&#x27;d move it on a little farther down the line<span><br/>Far from Folsom prison, that&#x27;s where I want to stay<span><br/>And I&#x27;d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away<span>