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Cash Johnny At Folsom Prison

: Look a-yonder comin' Comin' down that railroad track Hey, look a-yonder comin' Comin' down that railroad track It's the Orange Blossom Special Bringin

: Ten years ago, on a cold dark night Someone was killed, 'neath the town hall light There were few at the scene, but they all agreed That the slayer

the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place At the table of your love I got the brush off At the

: At my door the leaves are falling A cold wild wind has come Sweethearts walk by together And I still miss someone I go out on a party And look for

: "Last time we were here at Folsom Prison, they were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here... Joe Bean? Hang the son of a Bitch anyways, right?" Well

of home. Yes, they'll all come to see me, Arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Then I awake and look around me, At

soul free There's a greystone chapel here at Folsom a house of worship in this den of sin You wouldn't think that God had a place here at Folsom But he

: My bills are all due and the babies need shoes but I'm busted Cotton is down to a quater a pound and I'm busted I've got a cow that went dry and a

friend of mine who spent his time staring at the wall Staring at thewall As he stared at that wall so strong and tall You could hear him softly curse nobody at