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I hear the train a comin'
It's rollin' '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 Antone. |
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 blowin', I hang my head and cry. |
I bet there's rich folks eatin',
In a fancy dining car, They're probably drinkin' coffee, And smokin' big cigars, But I know I had it comin', I know I can't be free, But those people keep a-movin', And that's what tortures me. |
Well, if they freed me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine, I bet I'd move out over a little, Farther 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. |
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very good photograph. i like the feel. i like the colors and lines.. very well done!
Nykko · 2008-03-27: 12:54
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Great I love trains!
Franzisko · 2008-03-27: 12:54
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Great set.
vitzeq · 2008-03-27: 13:04
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Your my kinda gal! I have Hank Williams "Hey Good Look'in" for mine. I really like this blog!~ R
urmysunshine · 2008-03-27: 13:04
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Love the pictures, love the song.
Mgb527 · 2008-03-27: 16:04
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Choo choo! Johnny Cash is never a bad song plant. I had "Jackson" stuck in my head for weeks after I watched Walk the Line.
ncshutterbug · 2008-03-27: 18:10
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Hehehe Folsom Prison is an hour east of Sacramento, CA
Beagles3 · 2008-03-27: 22:33
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