Things About To Come My Way

Ain't got no money, can't buy no grub,
Back bone and belly doin' a friendly rub.
Now, after all my hard travelin', things about to come my way.

The pot was boiling I didn't care, there was nothing
No, nothing cooking in there.
Now, after all my hard travelin', things about to come my way.

Old mule got sickly, she wouldn't go
I had to work I did the plowin' alone.
Now, after all my hard travelin', things about to come my way.

The sun is shinin' somewhere, I know
Someday I'll find it, and it will melt all this snow.
Now, after all my hard travelin', things about to come my way.

. . .An unattributed blues. A standard.

One of my most favourite blues to sing, and to do keyboard improvisations.

The changes for this piece are:

D D7 G7 D7 G7 D B7 E 7-9 A7 D G7 D

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