Lyrics
Hello, I’m Johnny CashI hear the train a-comin’, it’s rolling ’round the bendAnd 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 AntoneWhen I was just a baby my mama told me, “SonAlways 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 that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cryI bet there’s rich folks eating in a fancy dining carThey’re probably drinkin’ coffee and smoking big cigars Well I know I had it coming, I know I can’t be free But those people keep a-movin’ and that’s what tortures meWell if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mineI bet I’d move it on a little farther down the line Far from Folsom prison, that’s where I want to stay And I’d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away