Chords for Roscoe Holcomb - I am a man of constant sorrow
Tempo:
81.575 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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I am a man of conscience, I have seen [N] true below my day.
I bid farewell to old Kentucky, the place where I [G] was born and raised.
[N] For six long years I've been in trouble, there's no pleasure here on earth I find.
Far in this world, Rambo, I have no friends [F] to help me now.
[N] This farewell of my own true love here, I never expect to see you no more.
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad, perhaps I'll die upon the train.
You may bury me in some deep valley, for many years there I may lay.
Then you can learn to love another, while I am sleeping in my grave.
Maybe your friends think I'm a stranger, my face you never will see no more.
Spirit, there is one promise that I'll give you, I'll meet you on God's golden shore.
I bid farewell to old Kentucky, the place where I [G] was born and raised.
[N] For six long years I've been in trouble, there's no pleasure here on earth I find.
Far in this world, Rambo, I have no friends [F] to help me now.
[N] This farewell of my own true love here, I never expect to see you no more.
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad, perhaps I'll die upon the train.
You may bury me in some deep valley, for many years there I may lay.
Then you can learn to love another, while I am sleeping in my grave.
Maybe your friends think I'm a stranger, my face you never will see no more.
Spirit, there is one promise that I'll give you, I'll meet you on God's golden shore.
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_ _ _ _ I _ am a man _ of conscience, I _ have seen _ _ [N] true below my day.
_ I _ bid farewell _ to old Kentucky, _ the place where I [G] was born and raised.
_ [N] For _ six long years I've been in trouble, there's no pleasure _ _ here on earth I find.
_ Far _ _ in this world, _ _ _ Rambo, _ I have no friends [F] _ to help me now.
_ _ [N] This _ _ farewell _ of my own true love here, I never expect _ _ to see you no more.
_ For _ _ I'm bound to ride that northern railroad, _ _ perhaps I'll die _ upon the train.
_ _ You _ may bury me in some deep valley, for many _ _ years there I may lay.
_ _ Then you can learn _ to love another, while I am _ _ sleeping in my grave.
_ _ _ Maybe _ your friends _ think I'm a stranger, _ my face you _ never will see no more.
_ _ Spirit, _ there is one _ _ promise that I'll give you, I'll meet you on _ God's golden shore. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I _ bid farewell _ to old Kentucky, _ the place where I [G] was born and raised.
_ [N] For _ six long years I've been in trouble, there's no pleasure _ _ here on earth I find.
_ Far _ _ in this world, _ _ _ Rambo, _ I have no friends [F] _ to help me now.
_ _ [N] This _ _ farewell _ of my own true love here, I never expect _ _ to see you no more.
_ For _ _ I'm bound to ride that northern railroad, _ _ perhaps I'll die _ upon the train.
_ _ You _ may bury me in some deep valley, for many _ _ years there I may lay.
_ _ Then you can learn _ to love another, while I am _ _ sleeping in my grave.
_ _ _ Maybe _ your friends _ think I'm a stranger, _ my face you _ never will see no more.
_ _ Spirit, _ there is one _ _ promise that I'll give you, I'll meet you on _ God's golden shore. _ _ _ _ _ _ _