Man Of Constant Sorrow

I am a man of constant sorrow
Ive seen trouble all my days
Ill say goodbye to Colorado
Where I was born and probly raised
Your mother says, I am 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 about to ramble
Through ice, snow, sleet and rain
I am about to rob the mornin railroad
Perhaps Ill die on that train
Im goin back to Colorado
Place that I started from
If Id knowed how bad youd treat me
Honey, I never would have come