Folsom Prison Blues - Willie Nelson

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 movin' on

Down to SanAnTone

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 the whistle blowin'

I hang my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks eatin'

In the fancy dining car

They're probably drinkin' coffee

And smokin' big cigars

Well I know I had it comin'

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 bet I'd move it all a little

Farther down the line

Far from Fulsom Prison

That's where I want to stay

And I'd let that lonsome whistle

Blow my blues away