Folsom Prison Blues

Hank Williams Jr. · Other Songs - Hank Williams Jr.

I hear that train a comin' it's rollin' 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 dragging on

But that freight train keeps a rolling on down to San Antone

Well when I was just a baby my mama told me son

Bocephus be a good boy don't ever play with guns

But I killed a man in Shreveport just to watch him die

When I hear that whistle blowing I hang my head and I cry

I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car

They're prob'ly drinking coffee and smoking big cigars

But I know I had it coming I know I can't be free



But those people keep a moving and that's what tortures me

[ guitar ]Well if they freed me from this prison if

that railroad train was mine

I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line

Far from Folsom Prison that's where I wanna stay

Then Lord I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away

Oh Lord I'd let that lonesome whistle blow all my blues away

Folsom Prison Blues

Hank Williams Jr. delivers a powerful interpretation of the classic country standard, Folsom Prison Blues. While the song is inextricably linked to his father, Hank Williams, the elder, this recording showcases the younger Williams' distinct vocal intensity and commitment to the outlaw country tradition. The track serves as a testament to the enduring legacy of the Williams family within the genre, bridging the gap between traditional honky-tonk and the more aggressive rock-infused styles that would later define Hank Jr.'s career. This performance highlights his ability to honor established material while imprinting it with his own rugged character. As part of a broader discography that includes hits like Lawyers, Guns, And Money, this rendition remains a significant song in his catalog, demonstrating his mastery of the genre's foundational narratives without relying on lyrical repetition.