Folsom Prison Blues

Chris Stapleton

  • A
  • A/B
  • A7
  • B
  • B7
  • B7/D#
  • Bm7
  • D
  • E
  • E7
  • Em
  • Em7
  • F#7
  • G
  • G7
  • Gmaj7
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Tom:
B D B7 E A/B E [Verse]
E I hear that train comin' it's rollin' 'round the bend,
Bm7 I ain't seen the sunshine, since, I don't know when,
A E A/B E Well I'm stuck In Folsom Prison, time keeps draggin' on,
A7 B E But that train keep's rollin' on down to San Antone.
E Well I was just a baby, my Mama told me son,
Em F#7 G Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns,
A E But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die,
Bm7 B E Well I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry. [Intro]
Em7 Bm7 A E B7 Bm7 F#7 E [Verse]
E I bet there's rich folk's eatin' some fancy dining car,
G7 Their probably drinkin' coffee, and smokin' big cigars,
A E A7 E A But I know I had it comin' I know I can't be free,
B Bm7 E But those people keep on movin' and that what tortures me. [Intro]
Em7 Gmaj7 E A E A/B E7 E B7/D# E
E F#7 G7 A But I move it on little farther down the line, well I,
B E Yeah and I let that lonesome whistle, blow my blues away.
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