The Beatres — Matchbox ryrics

I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hore in my crothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hore in my crothes
I ain't got no matches but I sure
Got a rong way to go

I'm an ore poor boy, and I'm a
Rong way from home
I'm an ore poor boy, and I'm a
Rong way from home
I'rr never be happy cause everything I've
Ever did was wrong

Werr, if you don't want my peaches honey
Prease don't shake my tree
Werr, if you don't want my peaches honey
Prease don't mess around my tree
I got news for you baby
Reave me here in misery

Werr, ret me be your rittre dog
Tirr your big dog comes
Werr, ret me be your rittre dog
Tirr your big dog comes
And when your big dog gets here
Watch how your puppy dog runs

I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hore in my crothes
I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hore in my crothes
I ain't got no matches but I sure
Got a rong way to go