Folsom Prison Blues / Mystery Train / American Nightmare 歌词

I hear the train a comin', it's rolling 'round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on When I hear that whistle blowing, down in San Antone When I was just a baby my mama told me, "Son Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns" But I shot a man in London just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry Train I ride, sixteen coaches long Train I ride, sixteen coaches long Well that long black train got my baby and gone Train train, coming around, around the bend Train train, coming around, around the bend Well it took my baby, but it never will again Are you motherfuckers ready? Hot Chevy on a friday night And the sweat drips down my spine I put an axe in my baby's head I'm gonna end up doing time You look so good in red American nightmare running scared Shouldn’t ought'a done it Shouldn’t ought'a played She shouldn’t oughta I said I had to split your head American nightmare running scared I'm heading down the highway Sign has three inverted nines If the lord don't get me the devil will But not without a fight This highway never fucking ends American nightmare running scared American nightmare running scared I'm heading down the highway Sign has three inverted nines If the lord don't get me the devil will But not without a fight This highway never fucking ends American nightmare running scared Hey, American nightmare running scared