I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days I'll say goodbye to Colorado Place where I was born and partly raised.
Your mother says I'm a stranger My face you'll never see no more But there's one promise, little darling: We'll meet on God's golden shore.
I'm going back to California The place that I started from If I known how bad you'd treat me I swear I never would have come.
Through this world I'm bound to ramble Through ice and snow, sleet and rain I'm gonna constant on the sorrow And make my way at the saddened play.
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