Folsom Prison Blues / That's All Right

Well, I hear that train a comin'
 Comin' around the bend
 And I ain't seen the sunshine
 Since I don't know when
 And I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
 I'm bound to stay and die
 And when I hear the lonesome whistle
 I hang my head down and cry
 Well, now when I was a baby
 My momma 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
 And when I hear the lonesome whistle
 I hang my head down and cry
 Well, now if I was a railroad
 If that old freight train was mine
 I think I'd get it moving
 Just a little down the line
 But I knew I had it comin'
 I had to carry-on
 And now I hear the whistle blowin'
 Down the San Antone
 Well, my momma she done told me
 Poppa done told me, too
 "Son, that gal you foolin' with
 She ain't no good for you"
 But that's all right
 That's all right
 That's all right now, momma
 Anyway that you do
 Well, I stand at my window
 I hang my head and cry
 I hate to lose that woman
 Hate to say good-bye
 But that's all right
 That's all right
 That's all right now, momma
 Anyway that you do
 Well, baby, one of these mornings
 And, lord, it won't be long
 You're gonna look for me, baby
 And daddy will be gone
 But that's all right
 That's all right
 That's all right now, momma
 Anyway that you do
 That's all right now, momma
 Anyway that you do
 That's all right now, momma
 Anyway that you do