San Quentin ( Live) by viking cowboy
Johnny Cash cover Artist: Johnny Cash Album: Folsom Prison Blues LYRICS San Quentin San Quentin, you ve been livin hell to me You ve blistered me since nineteen sixty three I ve seen em come and go and I ve seen them die And long ago I stopped askin why San Quentin, I hate every inch of you. You ve cut me and you scarred me through and through. And I ll walk out a wiser weaker man; Mister Congressman you can t understand. San Quentin, what good do you think you do Do you think I ll be different when you re through You bend my heart and mind and you warp my soul, And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. San Quentin, may you rot and burn in hell. May your walls fall and may I live to tell. May all the world forget you ever stood. And may all the world regret you did no good. San Quentin, I hate every inch of you. Than
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