Luyện nghe bài hát Folsom Prison Blues

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