Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms

Rollin' my sweet baby's arms Rollin' my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Well, I ain't gonna work on no railroad, baby Ain't gonna work on no farm I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms My mama was a beauty operator Sister could sew and could spin My daddy had an interest in a new cotton gin Just-a watchin' all that money rollin' in Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Oh, I know that your parents, they don't like me Drove me away from your door I will find my life to live over And I'll never go back no more Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Well now, where were you last Saturday night baby? While I was layin' right down there in jail? I heard you was a-walking with another man He would not even go my bail, so now I am rollin' in my sweet baby's arms And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna 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' my sweet baby's arms I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby Rollin' in my sweet baby Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms