Van Morrison, Carl Perkins - Matchbox lyrics

[Van Morrison, Carl Perkins - Matchbox lyrics]

Well I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
Yeah I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
I ain't got no matches
But I got a long way to go

I'm an old poor boy and a long way from home
I'm an old poor boy and a long way from home
Guess I'll never be happy
Everything I do is wrong, yeah
Well let me be your little dog
Till your big dog comes
Let me be your little dog
Till your big dog comes
When the big dog gets here
Show him what this little puppy done

Yeah I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
Yeah I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
I got no matches got a long way to go
Let her go boy, go-go

Well I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
Baby, I'm sitting here wondering
Will a matchbox hold my clothes
I ain't got no matches
I got a long way to go

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