Luyện nghe bài hát Folsom Prison Blues

I hear the train a comin' it's comin' the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't when
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison and time draggin' on
And a train keeps a rollin' on to San Antone
I was just a baby my mama told me son
Always be a good boy ever play with guns
But I shot a man in Reno just to him die
When I hear whistle blowin' I hang my head and I cry
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I bet there's rich folks eatin' in some dining car
Probably drinkin' and smokin' big cigars
Well I I had it comin' I know I can't be free
But those people keep on that's what tortures me
If freed me from this prison if that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it over a little farther down the
Far from Folsom Prison that's where I wanna
And I'd let that lonesome blow my blues away