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I hear the train a comin' it's rollin 'round the bend And I a'int 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 movin' on down to-San-An-Tone When I was just a baby my mame 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 heat the whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry Well, if they freed me fom this prison If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line Far from Fulsom Prison, that's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonsome whistle, blow my blues away I don't like it But I guess things happen that way You ask me if I'll get along I guess I will, some way I don't like it But I guess things happen that way God gave me that girl to lean on Then He put me on my own Heaven help me be a man Have the strength to stand aloneI don't like it But I guess things happen that way You asked me if I'll find another I don't know I can't say I don't like it But I guess things happen that way