Lyrics Matchbox (Live) - Ringo Starr

Ladies and gentlemen would you please welcome Ringo Starr, and her Starr band

I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hold my clothes
Yeah, I'm sitting here wondering
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 way from home
I'm an ol' poor boy and a long way from home
I'll never be happy 'cause everything I've ever did was wrong

Well, if you don't want my peaches honey
Don't mess around my tree
If you don't want my peaches honey
Don't mess around my tree
I got news for you baby
Leave me here in misery, but never talk

Uhh-uh
Uhh-uh
Uhh-uh
Uhh-uh

Well, let me be your little dog
'Til your big dog comes
Let me be your little dog
'Til your big dog come
When the big dog gets here
Show him what this little puppy done-done, done all best

Well, I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hold my clothes
Yeah, I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hold my clothes
I ain't got no matches
Got a long way to go, uh!

Thank you, thank you
Yeah, I love it this degree
I do, I love it here