1 {title:Folsom Prison Blues}
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2 {subtitle:Johnny Cash}
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5 When [E]I was just a baby, my mama told me, "Son
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6 Always be a good boy; don't [E7]ever play with guns"
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7 But I [A]shot a man in Reno, just to watch him [E]die
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8 When I [B7]hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and [E]cry
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11 I [E]bet there's rich folk eatin' in a fancy dinin' car
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12 They're prob'ly drinkin' coffee and [E7]smokin' big cigars
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13 But I [A]know I had it comin', I know I can't be [E]free
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14 But those [B7]people keep a-movin', and that's what tortures [E]me
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17 Well if they [E]freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
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18 I bet I'd move it all a little [E7]farther down the line
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19 [A]Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I'd want to [E]stay
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20 And I'd [B7]let that lonesome whistle blow my blues [E]away
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