Im sitting here wondering will the matchbox hold my cloth Im sitting here wondering will the matchbox hold my cloth I havent got so many matches but i got so far to go I said Mama, who may your manager be I said Mama, who may your manager be Reason I ask so many question Can you make arrangements for me Excuse my mama for knocking on your door Excuse my mama for knocking on your door My mind dont change I aint loving that girl no more I woulnt mind marrying But i cant stand settling down I woulnt mind marrying But i cant stand settling down Im gonna to act like a preacher And ride from town to town Im leaving town Crying wont make me stay Im leaving town Crying wont make me stay Baby the more you cry The further you drive me awayYou might also like
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