There's hand me down dreams in these hand me down clothes There are songs he used to sing that echo through my every bone And they tell of a time that I've never known I feel it in my soul... The only stories untold hide down lonely roads So onward for glory I'll pay no mind when the night turns cold Though I worry this path never turns for home I know that my hat may never be hung Still I hope that this song might be passed on like broken in shoes to someone Lord I just hope I ain't singing alone I feel it in my soul... On along this road I will go And if the loneliness takes its toll This heavy heart is worth its weight in hope The hope that one day my hat will be hung The hope that these songs might be passed on like broken in shoes to someone The hope that I won't be singing alone Cause I feel it in my soul...