Joan Baez — Girl of Constant Sorrow

I am a girl of constant sorrow I've seen troubles all my days I'm going back to California The place I was partly raised All through this world, I'm bound to ramble Through sun and wind and driving rain I'm bound to ride the western railways Perhaps I'll take the very next train Your friends may think that I'm a stranger My face, you'll never see no more There's one promise that is given I'll see you on God's golden shore I am a girl of constant sorrow I've seen troubles all my days I'm going back to California The place I was partly raised