Man of Constant Sorrow

In constant sorrow all trough his days
I am a man of constant sorrow
Well, I've seen trouble all my days
I have bid farewell to old Kentucky
The place where I was born and raised
The place where he was born and raised

For six long years I've been in trouble
No pressure here on earth, I've found
For in this world, I'm bound to ramble
I have no friends to help me now
He has no friends to help him now
Woah, it's fare thee well, my old true lover
Well, I never expect to see you again
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad
Perhaps, I'll die upon that train
Perhaps he'll die upon that train
Now now now take me to the water
Let me wash my sin away
I've been travelling down this road
And how my soul is gone astray
I can feel it like a bullet no matter where I thread
All my days, I've been running
From these ghosts in my head
You can bury me in some deep valley
For many years
Where I may lay
(many years, where I may lay)
Then, you may learn to love another
While I am sleeping in my grave
While he is sleeping in his grave
Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger
My face, you'll never see no more
But there is one promise that is given
I'll meet you on God's golden shore
He'll meet you on, God's golden shore