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A Place To Hang My Hat Lyrics - Artist : 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 '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 borrowed time It's just a place to hang my hat Tell I go home Mister, I don't your name But I thank you for your change God bless you, sir You must have Jesus 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 all right '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 borrowed 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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