I Am A Man Of Constant Sorrow

I am a man of constant sorrow

I've seen trouble all my days

I bid farewell to old Kentucky

The place where I was borned and raised

The place where he was borned and raised

For six long years I've been in trouble

No pleasure here on earth I find

For in this world I'm bound to ramble

I have no friends to help me now

I have no friends to help me now

You can bury me in some deep valley

For many years where I may lay

Then you may learn to love another

While I am sleeping in my grave

While he was sleeping in my grave

Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger

My face you'll never will see no more

But there is one promise that is given

I'll meet you on God's golden shore

I'll meet you on God's golden shore