"A Place To Hang My Hat" lyrics - THE GRASCALS

THE GRASCALS
"A Place To Hang My Hat"
(Shawn Camp / Byron Hill / Brice Long)

I can see it in your eyes
I can tell you think that
I am just some troubled soul
So lost and all alone
With each every step I take
Takes me closer to that day
I'll be walking on them
Shining streets of gold

[Chorus:]
Yeah, I'm just passing through
Wearing holy clothes and shoes
But it matters not just
What a man has on
This old flesh and blood of mine
It's willed on borrowed time
It's just a place to hang
My hat till I go home

Mister I don't know your name
But I thank you for the change
Well God bless you son
You must have Jesus in your life
A little help along the way
Doesn't hurt too much these days
Even though I know, in his hands I'll be alright

[Chorus:]
'Cause I'm just passing through
Wearing holy clothes and shoes
But it matters not just
What a man has on
This old flesh and blood of mine
It's willed on borrowed time
It's just a place to hang
My hat till I go home
It's just a place to hang my hat
Till I go home