Stick Figure - Folsom Prison Dub lyrics

I hear the train a comin' It's rolling round the bend Well I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when, But I'm stuck in folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on But I hear the train a rollin' on down to San Anton.. When I was just a baby my mama told me. son, Always be a good boy, and don't ever play with guns. But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die And I hear the whistle blowing, I my head and cry.. I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' whiskey 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... And if they'd free me from this prison, If that railroad train were mine I bet I'd move a little on a little farther down the line Far from folsom prison, that's where I want to be And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.....