Man of Constant Sorrow

Im a man of constant sorrow
Ive seen trouble all my days
Ill say goodbye to Colorado
Where I was born and partly raised
Your mother says Im a stranger;
My face youll never see no more
But theres one promise darling
Ill see you on gods golden shore
Through this open world Im a-bound to ramble
Through ice and snows sleet and rain
Im a- bound to ride that mornin railroad
Perhaps Ill die on that train
Im going back to Colorado
The place that Ive started from
If Id knowed how bad youd treat me
Honey I never would have come