Matchbox

Yeah I'm tired of sighing Tired of worrying you too But I made up my mind baby Of what I'm gonna do I got my clothes in a matchbox I'm gonna forget about you But I've tried to tell you many times But I'll never could do it You believe me baby Well th

Graciously, she sleeps Walks alone on a lonely beat She slips, falls into it all And I wish I bite my lip and call her away From you my little one Fyou my little one Don't come too close You don't wanna see my ghost Your turn but I'm betrayed By you

[ti:Matchbox] [ar:Carl Perkins] [al:The Man And The Legend] [offset:0] [00:00.66]Matchbox - Carl Perkins [00:05.84]Well I'm sitting here wondering [00:07.46]would a matchbox hold my clothes [00:08.87] [00:11.74]Sitting here wondering [00:12.86]would