Folsom Prison Blues
Reverend Horton Heat Lyrics


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Well I hear that train a comin'
It's rollin' round the bend,
And I ain't seen the sunshine,
Since I don't know when.

Because I'm stuck in folsom prison,
And time keeps draggin on.
But that train keeps rollin',
On down to San Antone.

When I was just a baby,
My momma 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.

Well I bet you all them rich men
Are in fancy dine-in cars.
Probably drinking 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,
And that railrod train was mine,
You bet I'd move it farther,
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 Reverend Horton Heat is about a prisoner who is stuck in Folsom Prison and how he longs for his freedom. The first stanza of the song talks about the train that goes by the prison and how he wishes he could be on it, heading towards San Antone. The prisoner then talks about how he hasn't seen the sunshine since he's been in prison and how time keeps dragging on for him.


In the next stanza, he tells the story of how he shot a man in Reno just to watch him die. This is the most famous line of the song and shows the desperation and hopelessness felt by the prisoner. He hangs his head and cries whenever he hears the train whistle blowing. The third stanza talks about how the rich folks are probably enjoying life and having fancy dinners, while he's stuck in prison.


The fourth and last stanza of the song is about how the prisoner knows he'll never be free and how it tortures him to see other people moving on with their lives. He dreams of being freed from the prison and owning his own train, which he would move farther down the line, away from Folsom Prison. He longs to be far away from the prison and to let the whistle of his train blow his blues away.


Line by Line Meaning

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


It's rollin' round the bend,
The train is turning the corner.


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


Since I don't know when.
I can't remember the last time I saw the sunlight.


Because I'm stuck in folsom prison,
I am imprisoned in Folsom prison.


And time keeps draggin on.
Time seems to be moving slowly.


But that train keeps rollin',
The train continues on its path.


On down to San Antone.
It is heading towards San Antonio.


When I was just a baby,
When I was a child.


My momma told me son,
My mother advised me.


Always be a good boy,
To always be well behaved.


Don't ever play with guns.
To stay away from guns.


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


Just to watch him die.
Simply to see him die.


When I hear that whistle blowin',
When I hear the train whistle blow.


I hang my head and cry.
I feel ashamed and sorry for what I did.


Well I bet you all them rich men
I'm sure that all the wealthy men.


Are in fancy dine-in cars.
Are in luxurious dining cars.


Probably drinking coffee,
Likely having coffee.


And smokin' big cigars.
And smoking expensive cigars.


Well I know I had it comin'.
I know that I deserved to be punished.


I know I can't be free.
I understand that I cannot be released from prison.


But those people keep a movin',
But the rest of the world keeps moving forward.


And that's what tortures me.
This fact causes me pain.


Well if they freed me from this prison,
If I were to be released from prison.


And that railrod train was mine,
And if the train were mine.


You bet I'd move it farther,
I would definitely move it further.


A little farther down the line.
I would move it down the tracks.


Far from folsom prison,
Far away from Folsom prison.


That's where I want to stay.
That is where I would like to be.


And I'd let that lonesome whistle
And I would allow that lonely train whistle.


Blow my blues away.
To blow my sadness away.




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Written by: Johnny R. Cash

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Dave BĆøb

Speed it up to 1.25 and it's pure Psychobilly insanity!

firas as

Well damb now it sounds too slow on normal

Julian Gavia

@David Hines HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Hmpf

Sure the bass is great at 1.25 but the singing becomes a mess.

Mark-Peter Velink

Thanks fot the brillant advise!

Jose Jura

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p4horror

God bless the Reverend Horton Heat!

Katherine Willis

Amen!

My Name is not Larry

Don't worry. He did.

Dale Bagwell

Amen

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