Matchbox, lyric by Beatles, The

from the songs album Past Masters - Volume One

I said I'm sittin' here watchin' matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sittin' here wonderin' matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no matches but I sure got a long way to go

I'm an old poor boy, and I'm a long way from home
I'm an old poor boy, and I'm a long way from home
I'll never be happy 'cause everything I ever did was wrong

Well, If you don't want my peaches honey, please don't shake my tree
If you don't want ... honey, please don't ... my tree
I got news for you baby, leave me here in misery

Well, let me be your little dog, till your big dog comes
Let me be your little dog, till your big dog comes
And when your big dog gets here, watch how your puppy dog runs

Well I said I'm sittin' here watchin' matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sittin' here watchin' matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no matches but I sure got a long way to go