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DI hear the train acomin', it's rollin' round the bend and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know wD7hen. GI'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' Don. But that trA7ain keeps arollin' on down to San AnDton.....
When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,
always be a good boy, don't ever play with gD7uns. But I sGhot a man in Reno just to watch him dDie when I hA7ear that whistle blowing I hang my head and cDry..
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car they're 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 free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move just 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.....