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In constant sorrow through his days I am a man of constant sorrow Ive seen trouble all my day. I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised. (chorus) The place where he was born and raised For six long years Ive been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I found For in this world Im bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now. (chorus) He has no friends to help him now Its fare thee well my old lover I never expect to see you again For Im bound to ride that northern railroad Perhaps Ill die upon this train. (chorus) Perhaps hell die upon this train. 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. (chorus) While he is sleeping in his grave. Maybe your friends think Im just a stranger My face youll never see no more. But there is one promise that is given Ill meet you on Gods golden shore.
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 18:45:25 +0000

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