Ferlin Husky Folsom Prison Blues Lyrics:
I hear the train a comin' it's comin' round the
bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know
when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison and time keeps
draggin' on And a 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
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and I cry [dobro]
I bet there's rich folks eatin' in some fancy
dining car Probably drinkin' coffee and smokin'
big cigars Well I know I had it comin' I know I
can't be free But those people keep on movin'
that's what tortures me If they freed me from this
prison if that railroad train was mine I bet I'd
move it over a little farther down the line Far
from Folsom Prison that's where I wanna stay And
I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away
Lyrics: Folsom Prison Blues, Ferlin Husky [end]