Matchbox Blues

I'm sittin here wonderin' will a matchbox hold my clothes I'm sittin here wonderin' will a matchbox hold my clothes I ain't got so many matches but I got so far to go I said momma who may be your manage be? I said momma who may be your manage be? Reason I ask so many questions, can you make arrangements for me? Excuse my momma from knockin on your door Excuse my momma from knockin on your door My mind done changed, ain't loving that girl no more I wouldn't mind marrying but I can't stand settling down I wouldn't mind marrying but I can't stand settling down I'm going to act like a preacher I can ride from town to town I'm leaving town Crying won't make me stay I'm leaving town Crying won't make me stay Baby the more you cry The further you drive me away