Buck Owens - Rollin' In My Sweet Baby's Arms Lyrics
Rollin' In My Sweet Baby's ArmsI'm gonna lay around the shackTill the mail train comes backThen I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms.Well, I ain't gonna work on the railroadI ain't gonna work on the farmHey, I'll lay around the shackTill the mail train comes backAnd roll in my sweet baby's arms.Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's armsRollin' in my sweet baby's armsLay around the shackTill the mail train comes backThen I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms.--- Instrumental ---Well, now where were you last Saturday nightWhile I was a lyin' in jailHey, you're walkin' the streets with another manWouldn't even go my bail.Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's armsRollin' in my sweet baby's armsLay around the shackTill the mail train comes backI'll roll in my sweet baby's arms.--- Instrumental ---Well, now mama's a beauty operatorSister can wheel and can spinHey, now daddy owns an interest in an old cotton ginWatch that ol' money roll in.Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's armsRollin' in my sweet baby's armsLay around the shackTill the mail train comes backThen I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms...
