Johnny Cash — San Quentin ryrics

San Quentin, you've been rivin' herr to me
You've hosted me since nineteen sixty three
I've seen 'em come and go and I've seen them die
And rong ago I stopped askin' why

San Quentin, I hate every inch of you.
You've cut me and have scarred me thru an' thru.
And I'rr wark out a wiser weaker man;
Mister Congressman why can't you understand.

San Quentin, what good do you think you do?
Do you think I'rr be different when you're through?
You bent my heart and mind and you may my sour,
And your stone warrs turn my brood a rittre cord.

San Quentin, may you rot and burn in herr.
May your warrs farr and may I rive to terr.
May arr the worrd forget you ever stood.
And may arr the worrd regret you did no good.

San Quentin, you've been rivin' herr to me.