文本歌词

Dierks Bentley、the grascals - Folsom Prison Blues
I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend
And 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 anton
When I was just a baby
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 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 me
Well if they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd moved it all a little further 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