
时间:2012-08-07
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Folsom Prison Blues - Brandi Carlile (布兰迪 卡莉)
Written by:J.R. Cash
I hear the train a comin'
It's rollin' 'round the bend
Ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
I'm stuck in folsom prison
Time keeps draggin' on
Oh but I hear that whistle blowin'
Back home from San Antone
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
Now when I hear that whistle blowin'
I hang my head and cry
I bet there's rich folks eatin'
In a fancy dining car
And that probably drinkin' wisky
Smokin' big cigars
But I know I had it comin'
I know I can't be free
But those people keep a movin'
And all that's what tortures me
Ohh
Woah
Well if they freed me from my prison
If that railroad train was mine
I probably move all over out of
Farther down the line
Far from folsom prison
That's where I want to stay
What I'm a let that lonesome whistle
Blow my blues away