Folsom Prison Blues - Jerry Lee Lewis
I hear that train a comin', rollin' around the bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom prison, time keeps draggin' by But when I hear that train a movin' God, I hang, I hang, I hang my head and cry You know, I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car They're drinking Jack Daniels whiskey, smoking big caboose cigars Stuck in Folsom prison, time keeps draggin' on Every time I think of them women God, I think of good ol' San Antone, yeah Well, now when I was just a baby, baby, my mama told me Son, you oughta be a good boy, Jerry, don't ever play with guns Shot a boy in Memphis, I didn't mean just to watch him die Oh, when I think of good ol' Memphis, Tennessee I hang my head and I cry Now if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine I'd move it on just a little further down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where ol' killer needs to be Cause them women keep on movin' And Lord, Lord, and that's what tortures Jerry Lee My God, they ain't gonna free me from this prison And that railroad train ain't mine I know they're never gonna let ol' Jerry get no further down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where I ain't gonna be Woo, them women keep on movin' My God, that tortures rockin' Jerry Lee
Artist: Jerry Lee Lewis
Title: Folsom Prison Blues