I Hear the Train a Comin'
It's Rollin 'round the Bend
And I Ain't Seen the Sunshine Since
I Don't Know When
I'm Stuck in Folsom Prison
And Time Keeps Draggin' On
But That Train Keeps a Movin' On
Down to San Antone
When I Was Just a Baby
My Mama Said "hey 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 and Cry
Well, If They Freed Me Fom This Prison
If That Railroad Train Was Mine
I Bet I'd Move It All
A Little Farther Down the Line
Far From Folsom Prison
That's Where I Want to Stay
And I'd Let That Lonsome Whistle
Blow My Blues Away
