I've been a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes I've been 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 ol' poor boy ain't got no home I'm an ol' poor boy and I'm a a long long way from home Everything I do certainly turns out mighty wrong Well, if you don't like my peaches, honey, please don't shake my tree If you don't like Jerry's peaches, don't pull around on this tree I got news for you baby I'll leave you here in misery Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes I've been sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes I ain't got no matches, but I got a long way to go