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Gonna lay round the shack

Till the mail train comes back

Rollin in my sweet baby’s arms

I ain’t gonna work on the railroad

Ain’t gonna work on the farm

Gonna lay round the shack

Till the mail train comes back

Rollin in my sweet baby’s arms

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Rollin in my sweet baby’s arms…

Where were you last Saturday night

While I was lying in jail

Walking the streets with another man

Wouldn’t even go my bail

Chorus:

Rollin in my sweet baby’s arms…

Your parents they don’t like me

They drove me away from your door

If I had my life to live over

I’d never go there any more

Chorus:

Rollin in my sweet baby’s arms…

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