Letra de Folsom Prison Blues (Live At The Paramount Theatre, NJ/1990)
I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' '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 antoneWhen 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 cryI bet there's rich folks eatin' In a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' coffee And smokin' big cigars But i know i had it comin' I know i can't be free But those people keep a-movin' And that's what tortures meWell, if they freed me from this prison If that railroad train was mine I bet i'd move out over a little Farther 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