ukulele
                                               
Geoff harp, Peter bass inst verse 

[G]I hear the train a comin', it's  
[G]rolling round the bend 

And I ain't seen the sunshine since  
[G7]I don't know when 

I'm  
[C]stuck in Folsom prison, and  
[C]time keeps draggin'  
[G]on 

But that  
[D7]train keeps a rollin' on down to San  
[G]Anton 

When 
[G]I was just a baby my  
[G]mama told me. Son 

Always  
[G]be a good boy, don't  
[G7]ever play with guns 

But I  
[C]shot a man in Reno just to watch him  
[G]die 

When I  
[D7]hear that whistle, I hang my head and  
[G]cry.. 

[E7](INTO KEY CHANGE) 

I  
[A]bet there's rich folks eating in a  
[A]fancy dining car 

They're  
[A]probably drinkin' coffee and  
[A7]smoking big cigars 

Well I  
[D]know I had it coming,  
[D]I know I can't be  
[A]free 

But those  
[E7]people keep a movin, and that's what tortures  
[A]me 

Well  
[A]if they'd free me from this prison, if that  
[A]railroad train was mine 

I  
[A]bet I'd moved it all a little  
[A7]further down the line 

[D]Far from Folsom prison, that's  
[D]where I want to  
[A]stay 

And I'd  
[E7]let that lonesome whistle blow my blues  
[A]away 

[A]I hear the train a comin', it's  
[A]rolling round the bend 

And I ain't seen the sunshine since  
[A7]I don't know when 

I'm  
[D]stuck in Folsom prison, and  
[D]time keeps draggin'  
[A]on 

But that  
[E7]train keeps a rollin' on down to San  
[A]Anton 

But that  
[E7]train keeps a rollin' on down to San  
[A]Anton