D | A | D | ||
In | constant | sor | row all through his | days |
D | G | ||
I | Am A Man Of Constant | Sor | row |
A | D | ||
I’ve seen | trouble | all my | day. |
G | ||
I bid farewell to old Ken | tuck | y |
A | D | |||
The place where | I | was born and | rais | ed. |
A | D | |||
The place where | he | was born and | rais | ed |
D | G | ||
For | six long years I’ve been in | troub | le |
A | D | ||
No pleasures | here | on earth I | found |
G | ||
For in this world I’m bound to | ram | ble |
A | D | ||
I have no | friends | to help me | now. |
A | D | ||
He has no | friends | to help him | now |
D | G | ||
It’s | fare thee well my old | lov | er |
A | D | ||
I never ex | pect | to see you a | gain |
G | ||
For I’m bound to ride that northern | rail | road |
A | D | ||
Perhaps I’ll | die | upon this | train. |
A | D | ||
Perhaps he’ll | die | upon this | train. |
D | G | |
You | can bury me in some deep | valley |
A | D | ||
For many | years | where I may | lay |
G | ||
Then you may learn to love a | not | her |
A | D | ||
While I am | sleeping | in my | grave. |
A | D | ||
While he is | sleeping | in his | grave. |
D | G | ||
May | be your friends think I’m just a | stran | ger |
A | D | ||
My face you’ll | nev | er see no | more. |
G | ||
But there is one promise that is | giv | en |
A | D | ||
I’ll meet you | on | God’s golden | shore. |
A | D | ||
He’ll meet you | on | God’s golden | shore.. |