KEY OF F
KEY OF D (below)
FOLSOM PRISON BLUES
[Verse 1] F I hear the train a-coming, it's rolling round the bend F7 and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when A# F I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on C7 F But that train keeps a-rollin' on down to San Antone [Verse 2] F When I was just a baby, my Mama told me 'Son, F7 always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns.' A# F But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die C7 F when I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry [Solo] F | F7 | F | F7 A# | A# | F | F C7| C7| F | [Verse 3] F I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car F7 They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars A# F Well, I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free C7 F But those people keep a moving, and that's what tortures me [Solo] F | F7 | F | F7 A# | A# | F | F C7| C7| F | [Verse 4] F Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine F7 I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line A# F Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay C7 F And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away FOLSOM PRISON BLUES KEY OF D [Verse 1] D I hear the train a-coming, it's rolling round the bend D7 and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when G D I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on A7 D But that train keeps a-rollin' on down to San Antone [Verse 2] D When I was just a baby, my Mama told me 'Son, D7 always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns.' G D But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die A7 D when I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry [Solo] D | D7 | D | D7 G | G | D | D A7| A7| D | [Verse 3] D I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car D7 They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars G D Well, I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free A7 D But those people keep a moving, and that's what tortures me [Solo] D | D7 | D | D7 G | G | D | D A7| A7| D | [Verse 4] D Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine D7 I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line G D Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay A7 D And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away