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