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Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Lay around the shack till the mail train comes back
Well I'm 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
Well I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms...
fiddle
Well where was you last Saturday night while I was lyin' in jail
Walkin' the streets with another girl you wouldn't even go my bail
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms...
mandolin
Mama's a beauty operator sister can wheel and can spin
Daddy owns an interest in an old cotton gin just watch that all cotton roll in
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms...