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Man in Black: The Best of Johnny Cash
01. Ring of Fire
02. I Walk the Line
03. Folsom Prison Blues (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA – January 1968)
04. Highwayman
05. (Ghost) Riders in the Sky
06. A Boy Named Sue (live at San Quentin State Prison, San Quentin, CA – February 1969)
07. Jackson
08. One Piece at a Time
09. Man in Black
10. Sunday Morning Coming Down (live at Ryman Auditorium, Nashville, TN – July 1970)
11. Cocaine Blues (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA – January 1968)
12. Ragged Old Flag
13. Don’t Take Your Guns to Town
14. American Remains
15. The General Lee
16. Orange Blossom Special
17. There Ain’t No Good Chain Gang
18. I Still Miss Someone
19. It Ain’t Me, Babe
20. She Used to Love Me a Lot
21. A Thing Called Love
22. Five Feet High and Rising
23. Tennessee Flat‐Top Box
24. Sunday Morning Coming Down (live)
25. Hey Porter
26. The Ballad of Ira Hayes
27. San Quentin (live at San Quentin State Prison, San Quentin, CA – February 1969, version 1)
28. If I Were a Carpenter
29. 25 Minutes to Go (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA, 1st Show – January 1968)
30. Flesh and Blood
31. I Got Stripes
32. The One on the Right Is on the Left
33. Song of the Patriot
34. The Legend of John Henry’s Hammer
35. Out Among the Stars
36. Understand Your Man
37. All Over Again
38. Dark as the Dungeon (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA – January 1968)
39. I’m Movin’ On
40. Wanted Man
41. Long‐Legged Guitar Pickin’ Man
42. Busted
43. I Drove Her Out of My Mind
44. The Rebel‐Johnny Yuma
45. The Long Black Veil (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA, 1st Show – January 1968)
46. The Wall
47. Me and Bobby McGee (live at Channel DR‐TV, Copenhagen, Denmark – September 1971)
48. Send a Picture of Mother (live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA – January 1968)
49. Help Me Make It Through the Night
I am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto line,
The desert is my brother, my skin is cracked and dry.
I was riding on a folk coach and everything was fine,
'Til we took a shorter road to save some time.
The bandits only fired once, they shot me in the chest.
They may have wounded me but they'll never get the best,
Of better men:
'Cos I'll ride again.

I am a river gambler, I make a livin' dealin' cards.
My clothes are smooth and honest, my heart is cold and hard.
I was shufflin' for some delta boys on a boat for New Orleans,
I was the greatest shark they'd ever seen.
But the Captain bumped a sandbar, and an ace fell from my sleeve.
They threw me overboard as I swore I didn't cheat,
But I could swim:
And I'll ride again.

We are heroes of the homeland, American remains.
We live in many faces and answer many names.
We will not be forgotten, we won't be left behind.
Our memories live on in mortal minds.
And poets pens:
We'll ride again.

I am a mid-west farmer, I make a livin' off the land,
I ride a John Deere tractor, I'm a liberated man.
But the rain it hasn't fallen, since the middle of July,
And if it don't come soon my crops will die.
The bank man says he likes me, but there's nothin' he can do.
He tells me that he's comin' but the clouds are comin' too.
He ain't my friend:
And I'll ride again.

I am an American Indian, my tribe is Cherokee.
My forefathers loved this land they left it here for me.
But the white man came with boats and trains and dirty factories,
An' poisened my existence with his deeds.
Nature is our mother, we are sucklings at her breast.
And he who trys to beat her down will lose her to the rest.
They'll never win;
I'll ride again.

We are heroes of the homeland, American remains.
We live in many faces and answer many names.
We will not be forgotten, we won't be left behind.
Our memories live on in mortal minds.
And poets pens:
We'll ride again.