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FOLSOM PRISON BLUES I HEAR THE TRAIN A COMING 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 DRAGGING ON BUT THAT TRAIN KEEPS A,ROLLING 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 FROM A FANCY DINING CAR THEY'RE PROBABLY DRINKING COFFEE AND SMOKING BIG CIGARS WELL I KNOW I HAD IT COMING I KNOW I CAN'T BE FREE BUT THOSE PEOPLE KEEP A MOVING 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.