Man of Constant Sorrow

I am a man of constant sorrow
 I've seen trouble all my days
 I bid farewell to old Kentucky
 The state where I was born and raised
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 For six long years I've been in trouble
 No pleasure here on earth I find
 For in this world I'm bound to ramble
 I have no friends to help me now
 It's fare you well my own true lover
 I never expect to see you again
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 For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad
 Perhaps I'll die upon this train
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 Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger
 A face you never will see no more
 But there is one promise that is given
 I'll meet you on God's golden shore