Chords for James Hill, Agnostic Gospel (One Of These Days I'll Be Traveling On)

_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] Ukulele gives us a chance [G] to play so many different styles of music, _ _
[C] _ [G] but one style of
music that is woefully underrepresented in the ukulele catalog [C] _ _ [C#] is the genre of
the agnostic gospel tune.
_ _ I mean there's just [C#] not a whole lot of it out there.
[D] _ I don't know how they missed [G] it. _
So this is an attempt to rectify the situation, _
_ [C#] especially since hey, we're all
[G] still here. _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ And like any good agnostic gospel tune, you have to sing along in the chorus.
The chorus goes like this.
One of these days, I'll be traveling on.
_ One [C] of these days, I'll be traveling on. _
One [G] of these days, I'll be [D] traveling on.
And now here's the tricky part.
It goes, [G] I won't be neither here nor [B] there.
Oh no, I'll just be gone.
_ You'll get that [F#] bit when it comes.
Don't sweat it.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm all alone again.
I'm all [C] alone.
[A] All alone again.
[D] _
I'm all [G] alone.
I'm all [C] alone. _
Yet there [G] ain't no place in [C] this world that ain't a place [G] that _ _ don't mean a blessed thing. _
No, it [C] don't mean a blessed [D] thing.
It [G] don't mean a blessed [C] thing.
And yet [G] this heart of mine can't help [C] itself but start to sing. Let's sing.
One of these days, I'll be traveling on.
_ One of these _ [C#] days, I'll be traveling [D] _ on.
One of [G] these days, _ I'll be [C] traveling on.
Here we go now.
I won't [G] be neither here [C] nor there.
Oh no, I'll [G] just be gone.
You got two more shots at it, okay?
[A] _
I've [G] never been so all [A] alone.
I've [Am] never been so [Bm] all alone.
[D]
I've [Dm] never been so [Am] all alone.
Yet [G] there ain't no place in this heart [D] of mine you can [G] call home.
[B] So I close my eyes and I count to [Dm] ten.
I close [Am] my eyes [C#] and I count to [D] ten.
I close my [G] eyes and [C] I count to ten.
_ [G] But I just can't see [C] my way around this mess [G] of where everything is.
And one of these days, _ I'll be traveling on.
_ One [C] of these days, [A] I'll be [D] traveling on.
Oh, one [G] of these days, I'll be [C] traveling on.
I won't [G] be neither here [C] nor there.
Oh no, I'll [G] just be gone.
This is where we normally have a great big ukulele solo.
_ _ Well, I'll do it anyway. _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ If your heart is a heavy, a heavy old weight.
If your heart is a heavy, [A]
a [D] heavy old weight.
If your [G] heart is a heavy, a [C] heavy old weight.
Just [G] remember there ain't no heavy and there ain't no light at the end of the day.
And death ain't like [C#] living [D#] in a little wood box.
Death [E] ain't like living in a little wood box.
I don't think so.
Death ain't like living in a [C] little wood box.
I say it's more like [Am] being in a prison cell without [G] no locks.
Here we go.
And one of these days, I'll be traveling on. _
One of [C] these days, [A] I'll be traveling [D] on. _
Oh, one of [G] these days, I'll be [C] traveling on.
I won't [G] be neither here nor [Em] there.
Oh no, I'll just be gone.
Try this.
I'll just be gone.
I'll just be gone.
I'll just be gone.
I'll just be gone.
You can play my ukulele.
You can mow my lawn.
[C] You can send [G] me an email.
But I'll just be gone.
You can walk in my shoes.
_ You can ride my bike.
You can say what you want.
But I'll just be gone. _
I'll just be gone.
_ I'll just be gone. _
I'll just be gone.
_ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ I'll just be _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _