Текст песни A Place To Hang My Hat - Porter Wagoner
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
1 Wagonmaster
2 Be A Little Quieter
3 Who Knows Right From Wrong
4 Albert Erving
5 A Place To Hang My Hat
6 Eleven Cent Cotton
7 My Many Hurried Southern Trips
8 Committed To Parkview
9 The Agony Of Waiting
10 Buck And The Boys
11 A Fool Like Me
12 The Late Love Of Mine
13 Hot Wired
14 Brother Harold Dee
15 Satan's River
16 Wagonmaster Reprise
17 Porter and Marty (Men With Broken Hearts/I Heard That Lonesome Whilstle Blow)
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