Matchbox
Carl Perkins Lyrics


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Well, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
Yeah, I'm sitting here wondering, would 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, long way from home
I'm an ol' poor boy, long way from home
Guess I'll never be happy, everything I do is wrong
Well, let me be your little dog 'til your big dog come
Let me be your little dog 'til your big dog come
When the big dog gets here, show him what this little puppy's done

Yeah, now I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
Yeah, sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I ain't got no matches, got a long way to go, let 'em go boy, go

Well, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?




Oh, baby, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I ain't got no matches, I got a long way to go

Overall Meaning

In Carl Perkins's song "Matchbox," the singer is a poor boy who is far from home and contemplating his lack of possessions. He wonders if a simple matchbox could hold his clothes, despite not having any matches to light. The lyrics demonstrate the singer's humble circumstances, as he is not wealthy enough to have a proper suitcase or even a match to light a fire.


The second verse emphasizes the singer's long-standing discontentment with his life. He believes that no matter what he does, he can never be happy, suggesting that he feels trapped in his situation. The final verse introduces a metaphorical comparison to a dog, asking to serve as a loyal follower until his "big dog" arrives. This again emphasizes the singer's lowly position in life and his willingness to serve.


Overall, the lyrics of "Matchbox" paint a picture of a struggling individual who is destitute and disaffected. Through the metaphorical comparison to a dog, the singer suggests that he feels helpless and powerless to change his circumstances. The simple, repetitive lines underscore the monotony of his life and his lack of options.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I am sitting here with this question in my mind, will a matchbox hold my clothes?


Yeah, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I am still sitting here and wondering if a matchbox will be enough to hold my clothes.


I ain't got no matches, but I got a long way to go
I do not have any matches, but I have a long journey ahead of me.


I'm an ol' poor boy, long way from home
I am a poor boy who is far away from his home.


Guess I'll never be happy, everything I do is wrong
I feel that I will never be happy, and I am constantly making mistakes.


Well, let me be your little dog 'til your big dog come
Allow me to be your assistant until your main helper arrives.


When the big dog gets here, show him what this little puppy's done
Once the main helper arrives, showcase the tasks I have accomplished as the assistant.


Yeah, now I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I am still sitting here and pondering if a matchbox would be sufficient in carrying my clothes.


I ain't got no matches, got a long way to go, let 'em go boy, go
I don't have any matches, and I still have a long way to travel, so I must keep on moving.


Oh, baby, I'm sitting here wondering, would a matchbox hold my clothes?
I am contemplating again if a matchbox would suffice to hold my clothes.


I ain't got no matches, I got a long way to go
I am still travelling, and I do not have any matches.




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CARL PERKINS

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