SOME SONGS MAKE GREAT SHORT STORIES (Chapter 63)

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I don’t condone gun violence or cold-blooded murder.

But this is a tune and a lyric.  And no chorus either…..

I hear the train a-comin’, it’s rolling ’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 dining car
They’re probably drinkin’ coffee and smoking big cigars
Well, I know I had it coming, 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

mp3: Johnny Cash  – Folsom Prison Blues

JC

4 thoughts on “SOME SONGS MAKE GREAT SHORT STORIES (Chapter 63)

  1. Top tune, but that jarring lyric about Reno is a bit “celebrity singer strikes a psycho pose that he thinks looks cool”. I prefer the sardonic Dan Bern quatrain from Cowboy that debunks the myth-making:
    “One time when I’s in Reno
    I shot a man so I could be like Johnny Cash
    This other time I’s broke and busted
    I slept on thistles and broke out in a rash.”

    chaval

  2. Props to Tennessee Two bassist Marshall Grant, playing an Epiphone Newport with a batwing headstock! I never played this tune as Adam did. But we had ‘Cocaine Blues’ in our set if folks wanted to hear some covers.

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