Rollin’ in my sweet baby’s arms

I ain’t gonna work on the railroad
I ain’t gonna work on the farm
I’ll lay around the shack
till the mail train comes back
and I’m rollin’ in my sweet baby’s arms

Rollin’ in my sweet baby’s arms
Rollin’ in my sweet baby’s arms
I’ll be layin’ ’round the shack
till the mail train comes back
and I’m rollin’ in my sweet baby’s arms

Now where was you last Friday night
While I was locked in jail
Walkin’ the streets with another man
Didn’t even go my bail

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I know your parent don’t like me
They turned me away from the door
Had my life to do over
Wouldn’t go there any more

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Yea, momma was a ginger for the rtailroad
Sister can’t sew and can’t spin
Daddy’s got an interest in the old cotton mill
Watchin’ that money rollin’ in.

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