Testo Folsom Prison Blues - Bill Miller
Testo della canzone Folsom Prison Blues (Bill Miller), tratta dall'album Discover Outlaw Country
Well, I hear that train a comin', it's rolling 'round the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine, I don't know when
Yeah, I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, time keeps draggin' on
But that train just keeps on rolling on down to San Antone, yeah
When I was just a baby, Mama told me, "Son"
She said, "Always be a good boy, don't you ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that lonesome whistle blow
I hang my head down and cry, yeah
Well, I bet there's rich folks eating in some fancy dining car
Probably drinking coffee, Lord, smoking big cigars
Well, I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free
But that train just keeps on rolling, that's what tortures me, yeah
Keep on rolling
Well, if they freed me from that prison
And that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on just a little farther down that line
Far from Folsom Prison where I want to stay, yeah, yeah
Well, I'd let that lonesome whistle blow, just blow my blues away
Well, I'd let that lonesome whistle blow, just blow my blues away
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Writer(s): Johnny Cash
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