Folsom Prison Blues
Jerry lee Lewis & Johnny Cash Lyrics


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

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

I bet there's rich folks eatin'
In a fancy dinin' car
They're probably drinkin' coffee
And smokin' big cigars
Well, I know I had it comin'
I know I can't be free
But those people keep a-movin'
And that's what tortures me

Well, if they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on a little
Farther down the line
Far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to stay




And I'd let that lonesome whistle
Blow my blues away

Overall Meaning

The song "Folsom Prison Blues" by Jerry Lee Lewis & Johnny Cash is a country-blues classic that reflects on the life of a prisoner in Folsom Prison. The song paints a picture of a man who feels trapped in his circumstances and longs for freedom. The opening lines use the train as a metaphor for time - "I hear the train a-comin', It's rollin' 'round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine, Since, I don't know when." This suggests that the man has lost track of time and that his life has become monotonous and stagnant. He is devoid of hope and the only thing that keeps him going is the thought of that train heading for San Antone.


The second verse describes how the man got himself into prison; he shot a man in Reno just to watch him die. The verse acknowledges the gravity of his actions, and the chorus reaffirms his regret - "When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry." The third verse is a reflection on the man's place in society. He watches the train carrying the rich and powerful and feels a mix of envy, resentment, and regret. He knows he is where he is because of the choices he made, yet he can't help but feel a sense of injustice. The final verse hints at the man's desires to escape his fate. He dreams of being free and moving further down the tracks, far from the Folsom Prison.


Line by Line Meaning

I hear the train a-comin'
I perceive the train is approaching


It's rollin' 'round the bend
It is curving on the track


And I ain't seen the sunshine
I haven't seen sunlight


Since, I don't know when
I can't recall when last I saw sunshine


I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
I am imprisoned in Folsom prison


And time keeps draggin' on
Time seems to pass very slowly


But that train keeps a-rollin'
The train continues to move forward


On down to San Antone
The destination of the train is San Antone


When I was just a baby
When I was a very young child


My Mama told me, 'son
My mother advised me, 'son


Always be a good boy
Always behave well


Don't ever play with guns'
Don't ever involve with guns


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


Just to watch him die
I did it for the thrill of it


When I hear that whistle blowin'
When I hear the train's whistle sound


I hang my head and cry
I feel remorseful and cry


I bet there's rich folks eatin'
I'm sure wealthy people are dining


In a fancy dinin' car
In a luxurious dining wagon


They're probably drinkin' coffee
They're most likely drinking coffee


And smokin' big cigars
And smoking large cigars


Well, I know I had it comin'
I am well aware I deserved it


I know I can't be free
I know I can't escape imprisonment


But those people keep a-movin'
But those folks keep advancing


And that's what tortures me
And that's what pains me


Well, if they freed me from this prison
If they released me from this jail


If that railroad train was mine
If the train belonged to me


I bet I'd move it on a little
I'm certain I'd speed it up a bit


Farther down the line
Further along the tracks


Far from Folsom Prison
Far away from Folsom prison


That's where I want to stay
That's where I'd prefer to remain


And I'd let that lonesome whistle
And I'd permit that lonely whistle


Blow my blues away
To eradicate my sadness




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Written by: Johnny R. Cash

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