Folsom Prisom Blues

D D I hear the train a-comin'. It's rollin' 'round the bend. And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't remember when. G I'm stuck in Folsom Prison D and time keeps draggin' on. A But that train keeps a-rollin' D on down to San Antone. D When I was just a baby, my momma told me, "Son, always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns." G But I shot a man in Reno, D just to watch him die. A When I hear that whistle blowin' D I hang my head and cry.