In constant sorrow all through his days I am a man of constant sorrow\ I 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 No pleasure here on earth I For in this world I I have no friends to help me now He has no friends to help him now Its fare thee well my home I never expect to see you again For I Perhaps I Perhaps he You can bury me in sunny valley For many years where I may lie And 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 My face you never will see no more But there is one promise that is given I He