Luyện nghe bài hát Folsom Prison Blues

I hear the a comin
Its 'round the bend
I aint the sunshine
Since I dont when

Well, Im in Folsom Prison
And time draggin on
But I see a train a
On to San Antone

Bet theres rich folks
In some fancy car
Probably coffee
And smokin big

Well, I know, I had it
I know, I cant be
But them keep on movin
And what tortures me

When I was a baby
My mama me, "Son
Always be a boy
Dont play with guns"

But I shot a man in
to watch him die
Every time I hear that
I my head and I cry

If they me from this prison
If railroad train was mine
Bet Id it on a
Little bit farther down the

Far from Prison
Thats where I long to
And Id let that whistle
Blow my blues