In constant sorrow all through my days I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days I bid farewell to ol' Kentucky The place where I was born and raised The place where I was born and raised For six long years, I've been in trouble No pleasure here on earth I've found For in this world, I'm bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now. I have no friends to help me now You can bury me in Sunny Valley For many years there I may lay Then, you may learning to love another While I am sleeping in my grave While I am sleeping in my grave Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger My face you never will see no more But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on Gods golden shore I'kk meet you on God's golden shore