I hear the train a comin', it's rolling round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine i don't know when, I'm Stuck in Folsom prison and time keeps draggin' on, but that Train keeps a rollin'- down to San Anton..
When I was just a young boy 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 that whistle blowing-I hang my head and cry..
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin coffee and smoking bigcigars. 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 me...
Well if they'd free me from this prison, If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move just a little further down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay and we let ..BITTER LOSS.. blowing your blues away