Karaoké Folsom Prison Blues (live) Chris Stapleton

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

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

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

But that train keeps a rollin' 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 in some 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

But those people keep a movin' and that's what tortures me

Yeah

Bet I

I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line but now

She can take it all right

And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away