FOLSOM PRISON BLUESの歌詞

I hear the train a coming
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 dragging on but
that train keeps a rolling on down to San Anton
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 blowing
I hang my head and cry
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars
Well I know I had it coming
I know I can't be free
But those people keep a moving and that's what tortures me
Well if they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move on 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