Lyrics Willie Nelson – Matchbox
Text:
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 and a long long way from home
I’m an ol’ poor boy and a long long way from home
And I’ll never be happy, cause everything I do is wrong, yeah
And I’ll never be happy, cause everything I do is wrong, yeah
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
Honey let me be your little dog, ’till your big dog comes
Honey let me be your little dog, ’till your big dog comes
When the big dog gets here, tell him what this little dog done
I’m sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
I’m sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
I got no matches, got a long way to go
