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 ol' poor boy a long way from home I'm an ol' poor boy a long way from home Guess I'll never be happy, everything I do is wrong, yeah Well, let me be your little dog, 'til your big dog come Let me be your little dog, 'til your big dog come 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, sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes I ain't got no matches, I got a long way to go Let 'er go, boy, go, go Well Well, I'm sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes, ow Baby, I'm sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes I ain't got no matches, got a long way to go
Writer(s): John R. Cash, Jack H. Clement Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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