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I
hear the train a-coming, it's rolling round the bend
and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know
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when
I'm
A
stuck
at Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin'
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on
But that
B7
train
keeps a-rollin' on down to San-
E
Antone
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When
I was just a baby, my Mama told me 'Son,
always be a good boy; don't ever play with
E7
guns.'
But I
A
shot
a man in Reno, just to watch him di
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e
when I
B7
hear
that whistle blowin' I hang my head and
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cry
(solo)
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I
bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinking coffee and smokin
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g
big cigars
But I
A
know
I had it coming, I know I can't be
E
free
But tho
B7
se
people keep a moving, and that's what
E
tortures
me
(solo)
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Well,
if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down
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the
line
Far fr
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om
Folsom Prison, that's where I want to
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stay
And I'd
B7
let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away
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