ball and chain I heard that lonesome whistle blow All alone i bear the shame I'm a number not a name I heard that lonesome whistle blow All i do is
's to blame an' all the shame She really cared, the time she spared and the home you shared Unfaithful servant I can hear the whistle blowin' Yes, that
hear that whistle moaning, I'm so lonesome I could cry 'Cause it's midnight in Montgomery, just hear that whippoorwill See the stars light up the purple sky, feel that lonesome
and chain I heard that lonesome whistle blow All alone I bear the shame I'm a number not a name I heard that lonesome whistle blow All I do is sit
the night" Now the rain's a fallin', hear the train a callin', whoo ee Hear the lonesome whistle blowin' 'cross the trestle, whoo ee Whoo ee a whoo ee, ol' clickety-clack I
was mine I bet I'd move it on A little farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison That's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle Blow
-face A worrisome thing who'll leave you Singing the blues in the night Now you know the rain is fallin' Hear that train callin' whooee My mama done tol' me Oh, that lonesome whistle
be long I ain't had no lovin' since you know when He's a lone old rooster and I'm a lonesome hen That's why I'm sure when the whistle blows Ooh, that
'cept when you hear that midnight lonesome whistle whine Oo, midnight flyer Engineer, won't you let your whistle moan? Oo, midnight flyer I paid my dues and I
with a pack on my back I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack And hear the lonesome whistle
to hate the fool in me but only in the morning Now I tolerate him all day long Out on the highway I hear the moaning that low and lonesome whistle you
train, Listen to that engine whine. I'm gettin' off that old train: I'm goin' back to that good, good man of mine. I'm gettin' off that old train: I
falling apart That ain't no way to go Girl, it just ain't right Don't you think that I deserve To hear you say goodbye? That ain't no way to go Was
I know I'd move it on just a little farther down the line so far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay and I'd let that lonesome whistle blow
to know I'll never see that girl of mine I'm in Georgia, doin' time I heard that lonesome whistle blow I heard that lonesome whistle blow Heard that lonesome whistle
I'm just a no good kind I can ride for miles in an old boxcar Smoke cigarettes butts and used cigars Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine Spell 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 want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle
I can hear the whistle blowin' I am lonesome as can be Tonight the rain is saftly fallin' and it's fallin' just for me Looking back along the road I travel