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Recorded by Randy Travis Written by Byron Hill, Shawn Camp, Brice Long [Verse 1]
GI can see it Cin your Geyes I can Ctell you think that I'm Just some Gtroubled soul who's A7lost Out all D7alone
[Verse 2]
GBut I know each Cstep I Gtake Brings me Ccloser to the day I'll be Gwalking on them D7shining Streets of Ggold
[Refrain]
Cause D7I'm just passing through Wearing Cworn out gloves and Gshoes But it Cmatters not just Gwhat a man has D7on This old Gflesh and Cblood of Gmine Is Cwilled on borrowed time It's just a Gplace to hang my D7hat till I go Ghome
[Verse 3]
Mister I don't Cknow your Gname But I Cthank you for your change God Gbless you son You must have A7Jesus in your D7life
[Verse 4]
A little Ghelp aClong the Gway Never Churts too Gmuch these Cdays Even Gthough I know in His D7hand I'll be all Gright
[Refrain]
Cause D7I'm just passing through Wearing Cworn out gloves and Gshoes But it Cmatters not just Gwhat a man has D7on This old Gflesh and Cblood of Gmine Is Cwilled on borrowed time It's just a Gplace to hang my D7hat till I go Ghome
[Final]
CIt's just a Gplace to hang my D7hat till I go Ghome