| | Folsom Prison Blues Lyrics Artist(Band):Nat Stuckey
But I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when Cause I'm stuck in Folsom Prison time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone Well 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 And when I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and I cry [ harmonica ] I'll bet there's rich folks eatin' in some fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' coffeee and smokin' big cigars Well I know I had it comin' and I know I can't be free But those people keep a movin' and that's what tortures me Well if they freed me from this prison if that railroad train was mine I'll bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison that's where I want to stay Then I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away If you find some error in Folsom Prison Blues Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Folsom Prison Blues The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Nat Stuckey" Music | |
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