Matchbox - Ronnie Hawkins And The Hawks

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 long way from home

I’m an old poor boy and a long long way from home

And I’ll never be happy, cause everything I do is wrong, yeah

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 got no matches, got a long way to go