I won't have to chop, no woodI can be bad, or I can be goodI can be any way, that I feelOne of these daysMight be a woman, that's dressed in blackBe a hobo, by the railroad trackI'll be gone, like the wayward windOne of these daysOne of these days, it will soonBe all over, cut and dryAnd I won't have this urgeTo go all bottled up insideOne of these days, I'll look backAnd I'll say, I left in timeBecause somewhere, for meI know, there's peace of mindI might someday, walk across this landCarrying the Lord's book, in my handGoing across the country, singing loud, as I canOne of these daysBut I won't have trouble, on my backCutting like the Devil, with a chopping axeGot to shake it, off my backOne of these daysOne of these days, it will soonBe all over, cut and dryAnd I won't have this urgeTo go all bottled up insideOne of these days, I'll look backAnd I'll say, I left in timeBecause somewhere, for meI know there's peace of mindThere's going to be, peace of mind for meOne of these days
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Emmylou Harris (Birmingham, Alabama, 2 de abril de 1947) es una cantautora de country estadounidense. Además de su trabajo como solista y componente de algunas bandas, en las que cantaba tanto canciones de otros compositores como suyas propias, también ha…
