I HEAR THE TRAIN
A 'COMIN'
IT'S ROLLING '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
BUT THAT 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
AND CRY
12 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
I BET THERE'S
RICH FOLKS EATING
FROM A FANCY
DINING CAR
THEY'RE PROBABLY
DRINKING COFFEE AND
SMOKING BIG CIGARS
WELL I KNOW I HAD IT
COMIN'
I KNOW I CAN'T BE FREE
BUT THOSE PEOPLE
KEEP A MOVIN'
AND THAT'S WHAT
TORTURES ME
12 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
WELL IF THEY FREED ME
FROM THIS PRISON
IF THAT RAILROAD TRAIN
WAS MINE
I BET I'D MOVE IT ON
A LITTLE FARTHER
DOWN THE LINE
FAR FROM
FOLSOM PRISON
THAT'S WHERE I WANT
TO STAY
AND I'D LET THAT
LONESOME WHISTLE
BLOW MY BLUES AWAY