Folsom Prison Blues
Gin Blossoms Lyrics


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Well I hear that train a comin'
It's rollin' around the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
Well I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
That train keeps rollin'
On down to San Antone

When I was just a baby
My mama told me, "son,
Always be a good boy
Don't you ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno
Just to watch him die
When I hear that lonesome whistle
I hang my head and cry

Well I bet there's rich folks eating
In a fancy dinin' car
I bet they're taking mushrooms
And smokin' big cigars
Well I know I had it comin'
I know I can't be free
Those people keep movin'
And that's what tortures me

If they free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
You bet I'd move it on
A little farther down the line
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to be
Well those people keep movin'
Goddammit, that's what tortures me

If they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
You bet I'd move it on
A little farther down the line
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to be




Well those people keep movin'
Goddammit that's what tortures me

Overall Meaning

The song "Folsom Prison Blues" by Gin Blossoms is a cover of a song originally written by Johnny Cash. The song tells the story of a man who is stuck in Folsom Prison and is tortured by the sound of a train that he hears passing by, knowing that it is taking wealthy people to their freedom while he is stuck in prison. The lyrics also reveal that the man is in prison for shooting a man in Reno, just to watch him die. The man regrets his actions and is haunted by them, as he hangs his head and cries when he hears the train whistle.


The song speaks to the theme of freedom and the consequences that come with bad decisions. The man in the song is paying the price for his actions, and now all he wants is to be out of prison and free from the torture of hearing the train passing by. The lyrics also show the contrast between the rich and the poor, as the man imagines the wealthy people enjoying their lavish meals and vices on the train. The song has a strong sense of melancholy and regret, as the man reflects on his past and the mistake that landed him in prison.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I hear that train a comin'
I hear the train approaching


It's rollin' around the bend
It's curving around the section of track


I ain't seen the sunshine
I haven't seen the sun since I can't remember


Since I don't know when
For a very long time


Well I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
I'm trapped in Folsom Prison


And time keeps draggin' on
Time feels very slow


That train keeps rollin'
The train continues its journey


On down to San Antone
Heading towards San Antonio


When I was just a baby
When I was very young


My mama told me, "son,
My mother said to me,


Always be a good boy
Behave well


Don't you ever play with guns"
Don't ever handle firearms


But I shot a man in Reno
I killed a person in Reno


Just to watch him die
Just to see him perish


When I hear that lonesome whistle
When I hear the sad train horn


I hang my head and cry
I feel deep regret and sorrow


Well I bet there's rich folks eating
I imagine wealthy people dining


In a fancy dinin' car
Inside a luxurious dining car


I bet they're taking mushrooms
I presume they're consuming mushrooms


And smokin' big cigars
And smoking large cigars


Well I know I had it comin'
I know I deserved what happened


I know I can't be free
I'm aware I can never be liberated


Those people keep movin'
Those individuals continue to progress


And that's what tortures me
And that's what causes me unbearable agony


If they free me from this prison
If they release me from this confinement


If that railroad train was mine
If I owned that train


You bet I'd move it on
I'd undoubtedly propel it forward


A little farther down the line
A little further on the tracks


Yeah, far from Folsom Prison
Yes, distant from Folsom Prison


That's where I want to be
That's where I desire to be


Goddammit, that's what tortures me
Darn it, that's what causes me unbearable agony




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Johnny R. Cash

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