Folsom Prison Blues - Rusty Draper

作曲：J R Cash

I hear the train a comin'

It's rolling 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 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 blowing

I hang my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks

eating in a fancy dining car

They're probably drinkin' coffee

And smoking big cigars

Well I know I had it coming

I know I can't be free

But those people keep a movin'

And that's what tortures me

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

And I'd let that lonesome

Whistle blow my blues away