well if they freed me from this prison if that railroad train was mine i bet i'd move it down a little further down the line far from folsom prison thats where i want to stay and i'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away..
anyone ever fell like fucking the world and just being with people who understand "everything" just fucking jump on the back of a fucking freight train and live. Either get the fuck busy living or fucking get the fucking fucked up fuck busy fucking to the fuck **** dying
"Oh bury me not..." And his voice failed there But we took no heed to his dying prayer. In a narrow grave, just six by three, We buried him there on the lone prarie.
