Note: play in faster style.
I am a man of constant sorrow,
And I dont drugs for all my days.
I say goodbye to Colorado,
Where I was born and partly raised.
Your mother says im a stranger,
and in my face you see the war.
But theres one promise I will make you,
and see your face at golden shore.
Through this open world I bound to ramble,
through the ice, sleet and rain.
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I bound to ride that mornin' railroad,
and i die on that damn train.
But im going back to Colorado,
the place that i started from.
If i know how bad you'd treat me honey,
then i never would come.
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