Man Of Constant Sorrow
I am a man of constant sorrowI've seen trouble all my daysI'll say goodbye to ColoradoWhere I was born and partly raised
Through this open world I'm a-bound to rambleThrough ice and snow, sleet and rainIm a-bound to ride that mornin' railroadPerhaps I'll die upon that train
Your mother says that I'm a strangerA face you'll never see no moreBut here's one promise to yaI'll see you on God's golden shore
I'm a-goin' back to ColoradoThe place that I've started fromIf I'd knowed how bad you'd treat meBabe, I never would have come