Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
I am a man of constant sorrow
I've been in trouble all my days
For six long years I've been a ramblin'
I don't have no parents left me now
I'll take a trip on the Northern Railroad
Perhaps I'll die upon that train
Oh, I'm a man of constant sorrow
Been in trouble all my days
I bid farewell to my native country
The place where I was born and raised
Oh, I bid farewell to my loved companion
I know I'll never see you no more
If in this world I never more see you
I hope we'll meet on the beautiful shore
Oh, I'm a man of constant sorrow
Been in trouble all my days