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 a-bound to ramble
Through ice and snows, sleet and rain
I'm abound to ride that mornin' railroad
Perhaps I'll die upon that train
Your mother says that I'm a stranger
A face you'll never see no more
But here's one promise to you
I'll see you on God's golden shore
I'm goin' back Colorado
Place that I've started from
If I'd knowed how bad you'd treat me
Never now would have come

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