Lyrics:

(Earl Montgomery)
i Wont Have To Chop No Wood
i Can Be Bad Or I Can Be Good
i Can Be Any Way That I Feel
one Of These Days

might Be A Woman Thats Dressed In Black
be A Hobo By The Railroad Track
ill Be Gone Like The Wayward Wind One Of These Days
one Of These Days It Will Soon Be All Over Cut And Dry
and I Wont Have This Urge To Go All Bottled Up Inside
one Of These Days Ill Look Back And Ill Say I Left In Time
cause Somewhere For Me I Know Theres Peace Of Mind

i Might Someday Walk Across This Land
carrying The Lords Book In My Hand
goin Cross The Country Singin Loud As I Can
one Of These Days

but I Wont Have Trouble On My Back
cuttin Like The Devil With A Choppin Axe,
got To Shake It Off My Back, One Of These Days
one Of These Days It Will Soon Be All Over Cut And Dry
and I Wont Have This Urge To Go All Bottled Up Inside
one Of These Days Ill Look Back And Ill Say I Left In Time
cause Somewhere For Me I Know Theres Peace Of Mind
theres Gonna Be Peace Of Mind For Me, One Of These Days