'Folsom Prison Blues Live' by Cash Johnny - Guitar Tutorial

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I hear the train a-comin. It's rollin round the bend, 
and I ain't seen
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the sunshine since I don't know when. 
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and
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time keeps draggin on. But that train keeps a-rollin on 
down the San
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Antone. When I was just a baby, my mama told me, son, 
always be a good
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boy, don't ever play with guns, but I shot a man 
in Reno just to watch
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him die. When I hear that whistle blowin, I hang my head and cry.

I'll bet there's rich folks eatin on a fancy dinin car. 
They're probly
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 free 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.