When I Was 17 - 16, My

Come On Boys, You Must Listen Unto Me, Lay Off The Whiskey And Let That Cocaine Be.

Jesus Will Not Fail Me, I Shall Not Be Moved.

It's Good To Know Who Hates You And It Is Good To Be Hated By The Right People

I Had A Song Called "folsom Prison Blues" That Was A Hit Just Before "i Walk The Line." And The People In Texas Heard About It At The State Prison And Got To Writing Me Letters Asking Me To Come Down There. So I Responded And Then The Warden Called Me And Asked If I Would Come Down And Do A Show For The Prisoners In Texas.

Take One Fresh And Tender Kiss Add One Stolen Night Of Bliss One Girl, One Boy, Some Grief, Some Joy Memories Are Made Of This.