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I hear the train a-comin', it's rollin' 'round the bend |
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And I ain't seen the sunshine since, I don't know when |
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I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on |
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But that train keeps a-rollin', on down to San Antone |
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When I was just a baby, my mama told me "Son, |
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Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns" |
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But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die |
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When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry |
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I bet there's rich folks eatin', in a fancy dining car |
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They're probably drinkin' coffee, and smokin' big cigars |
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Well I know I had it comin', I know I can't be free |
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But those people keep a-movin', and that's what tortures me |
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Well if they freed me from this prison, |
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If that railroad train was mine |
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I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line |
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Far from Folsom prison, that's where I long to stay |
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And I'd let that lonesome whistle, blow my blues away |