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
