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Fulsom Prison - Dizzl
Composed by：Johnny Cash
I hear the train a-comin'
It's rolling 'round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom prison
And time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a-rollin'
On down to San Antone
Ooooooo
Ooooooo
When I was just a baby
My mama told me son
Always be a good boy don't 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
Ooooooo
Ooooooo
I bet there's rich folks eatin'
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
Ooooooo
Ooooooo
If they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on
A little farther down the line
Far from Folsom prison
Where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow
My blues away yeah
Away
Ooooooo
