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Folsom Prison Blues - Brandi Carlile
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