
Medley: Folsom Prison Blues/That’s All Right, Mama The International Submarine Band
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Well, I hear that train a comin'
Comin' around the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
And I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
I'm bound to stay and die
And when I hear the lonesome whistle
I hang my head down and cry
Well, now when I was a baby
My momma told me, "Son
Always be a good boy
Don't you ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno
Just to watch him die
And when I hear the lonesome whistle
I hang my head down and cry
Well, now if I was a railroad
If that old freight train was mine
I think I'd get it moving
Just a little down the line
But I knew I had it comin'
I had to carry-on
And now I hear the whistle blowin'
Down thе San Antone
Comin' around the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
And I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
I'm bound to stay and die
And when I hear the lonesome whistle
I hang my head down and cry
Well, now when I was a baby
My momma told me, "Son
Always be a good boy
Don't you ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno
Just to watch him die
And when I hear the lonesome whistle
I hang my head down and cry
Well, now if I was a railroad
If that old freight train was mine
I think I'd get it moving
Just a little down the line
But I knew I had it comin'
I had to carry-on
And now I hear the whistle blowin'
Down thе San Antone
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