Текст песни Folsom Prison Blues - Bobby Bare
I
hear
that
train
comin'
Rollin'
around
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
And
that
train
keeps
movin'
On
down
to
San
Anton'
When
I
was
a
baby
My
mama
told
me,
"Son
Always
be
a
good
boy
Don't
ever
play
with
guns"
But
I
shot
a
cat
in
Reno
Just
to
watch
him
die
Yeah,
I
know
I
had
it
comin'
I
hang
my
head
and
cry
I
bet
there's
rich
folks
eatin'
In
a
fancy
dining
car
Probably
drinkin'
coffee
And
smokin'
big
cigars
While
I'm
stuck
in
Folsom
Prison
That's
where
I'll
always
be
And
'em
people
keep
on
movin'
And
that's
what
tortures
me
Yeah,
if
they
freed
me
from
this
prison
And
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
long
to
stay
Yeah,
I'd
let
that
lonesome
whistle
Blow
my
blues
away
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