Man of Constant Sorrow - Donna the Buffalo

In constant sorrow through his days I am the man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised The place where he was born and raised For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasure here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now He has no friends to help him now It's fare thee well my old lover I never expect to see you again For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad Perhaps I'll die upon this train Perhaps he'll die upon this train You can bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn to love another While I am sleeping in my grave While he is sleeping in his grave Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger My face you'll never see no more But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore He'll meet you on God's golden shore

I am a man of constant sorrow I have seen trouble all my day I've bid farewell to old Kentucky A state where I was born and raised For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasure here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to travel I have no friends to help me now You may bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn to love another While I'm sleeping in my grave Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger My face, you'll never see no more But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore

I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days So I bid farewell, to you, my old Kentucky A place where I was born and raised, yeah (A place where he was born and raised) For six long years, oh, I've been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I've found For in this world, yeah, I'm bound to ramble For I have no friends to help me now (He has no friends, to help him now) So it's fare thee well, to you my old true lover I never expect to see you again For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad Perhaps I'll die upon this train, yeah (Perhaps he'll die upon this train) And you can bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn, oh, to love another While I am sleeping in my grave Maybe your friends, they think that I'm just a stranger My face you'll never will see again But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore, yeah (He'll meet you on God's golden shore) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all his days In constant sorrow all his days In constant sorrow all his days

This one thing I tell you friend I don't believe in supermen Who fly thru the clouds above the rest I don't believe in the best And I never wanted to fight with you It's just the last thing that I wanna do But you're so afraid to look at love Gotta let it all go this cut-above stuff 'Cause this is the hook that drags you This is the hook in the crook of your neck It's the hook that snags you This is the hook And this one thing I tell you friend All of our trials gonna come to an end And you and I, we're gonna fall Like we never have stood on this little earth at all 'Cause this is the hook that drags you This is the hook in the crook of your neck It's the hook that snags you This is the hook in the crook of your neck It's hook that drags you This is the hook

Make your money Don't stop working You have your future Financial planning Without purpose Like the robots I have purpose I won't settle It's all you love It's where you've been It's all you saw And touch within It's how you die It's way you give Well some may love Who really lives? So make your money If it keeps you happy There is no future When you're just pretty But if i walk out And if i walk out Then it's c'est la vie We'll be history It's all you love It's where you've been It's all you saw And touch within It's how you die It's way you give Well some may love Who really lives? Oh, automatic buffalo Automatic buffalo