Folsom Prison Blues Conway Twitty

I hear the train a comin'
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 draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin'
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
Now every time I hear that whistle
I hang my head and cry

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I bet there's rich folks eating
In a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' coffee
And smoking big cigars