I'm a man of constant sorrow

av frimann 08/02-2013
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I     am a man    of constant sorrow
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I've seen trouble all my days
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I'll  bid farewell    to old Kentucky 

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The place where I     was born and raised
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(The place where he    was born and raised)


For six long years I've been in trouble 
No pleasure here on earth I found 
For in this world I'm bound to ramble 
I have no friends to help me down 
(He has no friends to help him down)


SOLO m/ verskomp
 

It's fare thee well my old true lover 
I never expect to see you again 
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad 
Perhaps I'll die upon this train 
(Perhaps he'll die upon this train)

(Perhaps he'll die upon this train)

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