Constant Sorrow

Constant Sorrow E major, A major on 7th, B major on 7th

I am the man, of constant sorrow

I've seen trouble

all my days

I bid farewell, to old Kentucky, the place where I,

was born and raised

for 6 long years, I've been in trouble, no pleasure here

on earth I found

for in this world, I'm bound to ramble, I have no friends

to help me now

It's fare thee well, my only lover, I never expect

to see you again

for I'm bound to ride, that northern railroad, perhaps I'll die

upon that train

you can bury me, In Sunny Valley, for many years

where I may lay

and you'll learn to love, another while, I am sleeping

In my grave

maybe your friends will think, I'm just a stranger, my face you never, will see no more

but there is one promise, that is given, I'll meet you on

God's golden shore.