Folsom Prison Blues

Gin Blossoms

Composição de: Johnny Cash
Well I hear that train a comin' 
It's rollin' around the bend 
I ain't seen the sunshine 
Since I don't know when 
Well I'm stuck in Folsom Prison 
And time keeps draggin' on 
That train keeps rollin' 
On down to San Antone 
When I was just a baby 
My mama told me, "Son, 
Always be a good boy 
Don't you ever play with guns" 
But I shot a man in Reno 
Just to watch him die 
When I hear that lonesome whistle 
I hang my head and cry 
Well I bet there's rich folks eating 
In a fancy dinin' car 
I bet they're taking mushrooms 
And smokin' big cigars 
Well I know I had it comin' 
I know I can't be free 
Those people keep movin' 
And that's what tortures me 
If they free me from this prison 
If that railroad train was mine 
You bet I'd move it on 
A little farther down the line 
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison 
That's where I want to be 
Well those people keep movin' 
Goddammit, that's what tortures me 
If they'd free me from this prison 
If that railroad train was mine 
You bet I'd move it on 
A little farther down the line 
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison 
That's where I want to be 
Well those people keep movin' 
Goddammit that's what tortures me
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