Lyrics:
A Place To Hang My Hat - Porter WagonerI can see it in your eyesI can tell you think that IAm Just some troubled soulSo lost and all aloneBut I know each step I takeBrings me closer to the dayThat I'll be walk'n onThose shining streets of gold( Chorus )Cause I' am just passing thoughWearing holey clothes and shoesBut it matters not just whatA man has onThis old place and blood of mineIt's welled on browed timeIt's just a place to hang my hatTell I go home( Instrumental )Mr I don't your nameBut I thank you for your changeGod bless you sirYou must have Jesses in your lifeA little help along the wayNever hurts to much these daysEven though I knowIn his hands I'll be alright( Chorus )Cause I' am just passing thoughWearing holey clothes and shoesBut it matters not just whatA man has onThis old place and blood of mineIt's welled on browed timeIt's just a place to hang my hatTell I go homeOh it's just a place to hang my hatTell I go home