A Place To Hang My Hat - Porter Wagoner
I can see it in your eyes
I can tell you think that I
Am Just some troubled soul
So lost and all alone
But I know each step I take
Brings me closer to the day
That I'll be walk'n on
Those shining streets of gold
( Chorus )
Cause I' am just passing though
Wearing holey clothes and shoes
But it matters not just what
A man has on
This old place and blood of mine
It's welled on browed time
It's just a place to hang my hat
Tell I go home
( Instrumental )
Mr I don't your name
But I thank you for your change
God bless you sir
You must have Jesses in your life
A little help along the way
Never hurts to much these days
Even though I know
In his hands I'll be alright
( Chorus )
Cause I' am just passing though
Wearing holey clothes and shoes
But it matters not just what
A man has on
This old place and blood of mine
It's welled on browed time
It's just a place to hang my hat
Tell I go home
Oh it's just a place to hang my hat
Tell I go home
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