Текст песни Matchbox (Live) - Johnny Cash

Well I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
Yeah, sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
I ain't got no matches
But I got a long way to go

I'm an old poor boy
I'm a long way from home
I'm an old poor boy just a long way from home
I've never be happy everything I do it wrong

Lord, I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
Sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
I ain't got no matches
Lord, I got a long way to go
(Let's go before I go)

Yeah, let me be your little dog
Till your big dog comes
Let me be your little dog
Till your big dog comes
And the big dog gets here, show him what this little puppy's done

Lord, I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
Sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
I ain't got no matches
Boys, I got a long way to go
(Now let's go, Cap)

Yeah, that sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
Sitting here wondering
Matchbox holdin' my clothes
I ain't got no matches
But I got a long way to go

(Thank you)
(Fine, fine)
(You said to me one more time)
(Fine)
(Well, at all important exit blue suede)
(Let's do blue suede)
(How about blue suede shoes you wanna hear that)
(Alright)
(Said you can't)
(Thank)
(Thank you very much fellas, good evening
Let me say, it's a great pleasure for me to be a part of the big Johnny Cash shows
Especially to be working for the first time here at Folsom Prison
Here's the sing you may remember, it's all about a pair of slippers, it goes like this)