Karaoké Folsom Prison Blues Everlast

I hear that train a-comin'

Comin' 'round the bend

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

And I'm stuck in Folsom Prison

Time keeps draggin' on

And that train just 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 blowin'

I hang my head and cry

There's probably rich folks eatin' from a fancy dinin' car

They're probably drinkin' whiskey and smokin' big cigars

Well I know I had it comin'

I know I can't be free

Those people keep a-movin' and that's what tortures me

If they freed me from this prison

If that railroad train was mine

I'd probably move it just a little further down the line

Far from Folsom Prison that's where I long to stay

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