One of these days about 4 o'clock This old world's gonna reel and rock One of these days but who knows when This old world's gonna come to an end Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On Hold On Hold On Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On Go away Satan you let me be You fooled my brother but you can't fool me Satan he wears a sinful shoe If you don't mind he'll slip it on you Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On Hold On Hold On Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On One of these mornings at the rising sun God's gonna stop your lying tongue Ain't been to heaven but I've been told Streets up there are lined with gold Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On Hold On Hold On Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On When I get to heaven I'm gonna sit down Where a white robe and a starry crown I'm going to heaven and I ain't gonna stop Ain't gonna be no stumbling block Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On Hold On Hold On Keep your hand Keep your hand to the plow Hold On