paroles de chanson Matchbox Blues - Lead Belly
Now,
this
man
had
a
wife
And
she
thought
she
hasn't
gotten
Ev'
dollar
that
he
had
But
she
was
mistakin!
He
had
lots
of
money
when
he
married
her
But
he's
sittin'
with
his
head
hung
down
She
walk
by
an
says
'Daddy'
says,
'What's
the
matter
with
you?'
And
here
what
he
told
his
wife
He
said,
'Down
here
wonderin'
Would
a
matchbox
hold
my
clothes?
He
said,
'Down
you're
wonderin'
Would
a
matchbox
hold
my
clothes?
He
said,
'Down
here
wonderin'
Would
a
matchbox
hold
my
clothes?
She
says,
'Daddy,
don't
be
worried
like
that!'
An
he
walk
back
tell
her
again
Y'all,
what
he
tol'
that
gal
'I
don't
wanna
be
bother
No
big
trunk
on
my
do'
I
don't
wanna
be
by
No
big
trunk
on
my
do'
Don't
wanna
be
by
no
Big
trunk
on
my
do'
He
sit
down
and
'gin
to
think
He
said,
'I'm
goin'
out
to
my
friend's
house
An'
see
what
would
he
do
When
his
wife
packin'
up
her
trunk?
He
goes
to
his
friends
Ya'll,
here
what
he
said
'Now,
what
would
you
do
Baby
packin'
up
her
trunk?'
'What
would
you
do
When
yo'
baby
packin'
up
her
trunk?'
'What
would
you
do
When
your
gal's
packin'
up
her
trunk?'
Here's
the
best
advise
his
friend
could
give
'em
Get
ya
half
a
gallon
whiskey
An
get
on
you
a
big
drunk
Get
you
a
half
a
gallon
a
whiskey
And
get
on
you
a
big
drunk
Get
you
a
half
a
gallon
a
whiskey
And
get
on
you
a
big
drunk
She
goes
on
back,
again
An
she
looks
at
him
'Lord,
have
mercy
on
me
Oh
Lord,
Lord,
have
mercy
on
me
Oh
Lord,
Lord,
have
mercy
on
me'.
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