Karaoké Folsom Prison Blues Brooks & Dunn & Johnny Cash

Well I hear the train a comin' it's a rolling 'round the bend

Well I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when

And I'm stuck in Folsom prison time keeps draggin' on

But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone

I was just a baby my mama told me son

Said 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 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

Now those people keep a-movin'

That's what tortures me

If they'd free me from this prison if that railroad train was mine

I bet I'd move just a little further down the line

Yeah far from Folsom prison that's where I want to stay yeah

Lord I hear that whistle blowing blow my blues away yeah

It's been thirty years now and I know I'll never leave this God forsaken place alive

Honest God when I hear those words ringin' through my head

As loud as that old train whistle crying out to me night after endless night

Sending a cold steal shiver through my voice

I close my eyes and pray that that iron horse is bound for the promise land

And I'll get to ride it home to glory someday