Intro : DD
I hear the train a-comin'.
It's rollin' 'round the bend.
And I ain't seen the sunshine since
I don't remember when.
G
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
D
and time keeps draggin' on.
A
But that train keeps a-rollin'
D
on down to San Antone.
D
When I was just a baby,
my momma told me, "Son,
always be a good boy,
don't ever play with guns."
G
But I shot a man in Reno,
D
just to watch him die.
A
When I hear that whistle blowin'
D
I hang my head and cry.
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