Genre: folk
CHORUS:
Roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
Roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
Gon-na lay round the shack
til the mail train comes back,
And roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
VERSE 1
I aint gon-na work on the rail-road,
I aint gon-na work on the farm
Gon-na lay round the shack
til the mail train comes back
And roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
VERSE 2
Now where were you last Sat-ur-day night?
While I was lay-ing in jail.
Walk-ing the streets with an-oth-er man,
You would-nt ev-en go my bail.
CHORUS:
Roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
Roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.
Gon-na lay round the shack
til the mail train comes back,
And roll in my sweet ba-bys arms.