Rollin' in My Sweet Baby's Arms
Well I ain't gonna work out on no railroad
Ain't gonna work out on the farm
Gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I know your parents don't like me
They drove me away from your door
And if I had my life to live over again
I wouldn't go around there no more
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Now where were you last Friday night
While I was lying up in jail
You were walking the streets with Dakota Montgomery
And wouldn't even go my bail
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
My sister's a beauty operator
Mama can weave and spin
Dad's got an interest in that old freight yard
Just watchin' that money roll in
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
How do you turn off your stupid phone? I don't know
You set it on the ground; won't let you do that man
On this floor it won't vibrate; are you sure?
You could also seat on the floor and then smash it
That will work no actually, I could show you how to do it
Ain't gonna work out on the farm
Gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I know your parents don't like me
They drove me away from your door
And if I had my life to live over again
I wouldn't go around there no more
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Now where were you last Friday night
While I was lying up in jail
You were walking the streets with Dakota Montgomery
And wouldn't even go my bail
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
My sister's a beauty operator
Mama can weave and spin
Dad's got an interest in that old freight yard
Just watchin' that money roll in
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
I'm gonna lay around the shack 'til the mail train gets back
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
How do you turn off your stupid phone? I don't know
You set it on the ground; won't let you do that man
On this floor it won't vibrate; are you sure?
You could also seat on the floor and then smash it
That will work no actually, I could show you how to do it
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