Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms

i aint gonna work on the railroad, iain't gonna work on the farm, i'll just lay around that shack
till the mail train comes back and roll in my sweet baby's arms

rollin in my sweet baby's arms, rollin in my sweet baby's arms
i'll just lay around that shack till the mail train comes back
then i'll lay in my sweet baby's arms

now where was you last Saturday night, while I was lying in jail, out in the arms of another man wouldn't even go my bail

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I know your parents don't like me drove me away from your door, if I had my life to live over again, wouldn't go there any more

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Mama was a beauty operator, sister could weave and spin, pappy owns an interest in an ole cotton gin, watching that old money roll in

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