Karaoké Folsom Prison Blues Johnny Cash

I hear the train a' comin' it's rollin' '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 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 blowin'

I hang my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car

They 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

Well if they'd freed me from this prison

If that rail road train was mine

I bet I'd move it on a little further 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