Two-thousand-eighteen Shades Of Bromford - Part 57

Today is Thursday, the 2nd of May 2019.

May the Forth... No, this is leading nowhere...

Let's see what they are doing in that prison...

Long days and pleasant nights...

"Bromford Prison Blues"

I hear the 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 Bromford Prison

And time keeps draggin' on

But that train keeps a-rollin'

On down to 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 Reno

Just to watch him die

When I hear that whistle blowin'

I hang my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks eatin'

In a fancy dining car

They're probably drinkin' coffee

And smokin' big cigars

But I know I had it comin'

I know I can't be free

But those people keep a-movin'

And that's what tortures me

Well, if they freed me from this prison

If that railroad train was mine

I bet I'd move out over a little

Farther down the line

Far from Bromford Prison

That's where I want to stay

And I'd let that lonesome whistle

Blow my blues away