Johnny Cash - Greystone chapel

I^Bnside the walls of prison my ^Ebody may be but my ^ALord has ^Bset my soul ^Efree There's a ^Egreystone chapel here at Folsom a house of worship in this den of ^Bsin You wouldn't ^Ethink that God had a place here at Folsom But he ^Asaved the soul of ^Bmany lost ^Emen Now this ^Egreystone chapel here at Folsom Stands a hundred years old made of granite r^Bock It takes a^E ring of keys to move here at Folsom But the ^Adoor to the House of ^BGod is never ^Elocked I^Bnside the walls of prison my^E body may be but the ^ALord has ^Bset my soul ^Efree

There are ^Emen here that don't ever worship There are men here who scoff at the ones who ^Bpray But I've ^Egot down on my knees in that greystone chapel And I ^Athank the Lord for ^Bhelpin' me each ^Eday Now this ^Egreystone chapel here at Folsom It has a touch of God's hand on every ^Bstone It's a ^Eflower of light in a field of darkness and it's ^Agivin' me the ^Bstrength to carry ^Eon I^Bnside the walls of prison my ^Ebody may be but my ^ALord has ^Bset my soul ^Efree