[Intro] AA E A San Quentin, you've been livin' hell to meD A You've blistered me since nineteen sixty threeD A I've seen 'em come and go and I've seen them dieE A And long ago I stopped askin' whyE A San Quentin, I hate every inch of youD A You've cut me and you scarred me through and throughD A And I'll walk out a wiser weaker manE A Mister Congressman you can't understand( A E A E( A D A E A )E A San Quentin, what good do you think you do?D A Do you think I'll be different when you're through?D A You bend my heart and mind and you warp my soulE A And your stone walls turn my blood a little coldE A San Quentin, may you rot and burn in hellE May your walls fall and may I live to tellA D May all the world forget you ever stoodA E A And may all the world regret you did no goodE A E A San Quentin, I hate every inch of you
San Quentin
Johnny Cash
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