Man Of Constant Sorrow - Bob Dylan
I am a man of constant sorrow
I've seen trouble all my days
I'll say goodbye to Colorado
Where I was born and partly raised
Through this open world
I'm about to ramble
Through ice and snows sleet and rain
I'm about to ride that morning railroad
Perhaps I'll die on that train
Your mother says I'm a stranger
My face you'll never see no more
But there's one promise darling:
I'll see you on God's golden shore
I'm going back to Colorado
The place that I started from
If I had known how bad
You'd treat me
I never mand would have come