Luyện nghe bài hát Folsom Prison

I the train a comin'
rollin' 'round the bend
And I ain't the sunshine
Since, I know when

I'm in Folsom Prison
And keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps
On to San Antone

When I was just a
My Mama me, "Son
be a good boy
Don't ever with guns"

But I a man in Reno
Just to him die
When I hear that blowin'
I my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks
From a dining car
probably drinkin' coffee
And big cigars

Well, I I had it comin'
I know I be free
But those people a-movin'
And that's tortures me

Well, if they me from this prison
If that railroad train was
I bet I'd move it all a
Farther the line

Far from Folsom
where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome
Blow my blues