Karaoké I Got Stripes / Folsom Prison Blues / Ring of Fire The Three Amigos

On a Monday

I was arrested

On a Tuesday they locked me in the cell

On a Wednesday my trial was attested

On a Thursday they said guilty and the Judge's gavel fell

I got stripes stripes around my shoulders

I got chains chains around my feet

I got stripes stripes around my shoulders

And them chains, them chains they're about to drag me down

On a Monday my momma come to see me

On a Tuesday they caught me with a file

On a Wednesday

I'm down in solitary

On a Thursday

I start on bread and water for a while

I got stripes stripes around my shoulders

I got chains chains around my feet

I got stripes stripes around my shoulders

And them chains, them chains they're about to drag me down

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

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

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

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

When I was just a baby my mama told me son

Well always be a good boy don't you 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 love is a burning thing

It makes a fiery ring

Bound by wild desire

I fell into a ring of fire

I fell into a burning ring of fire

I went down, down, down and the flames went higher

And it burns, burns, burns the ring of fire the ring of fire

I fell into a burning ring of fire

I went down, down, down and the flames went higher

And it burns, burns, burns the ring of fire the ring of fire the ring of fire