Rolling In My Sweet Baby's Arms

Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 I'll lay around the shack
 Till the mail train comes back
 Rolling 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
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 Mama was a beauty operator
 Her sister could sew and spin
 Papa owned an interest in that old cotton mill
 Keepin' that old money rollin' in
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 I'll lay around the shack
 Till the mail train comes back
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 Where were you last Saturday night
 While I was lying in jail?
 Walking the streets with some other man
 You wouldn't even go my bail
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 I'll lay around the shack
 Till the mail train comes back
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms
 I'll lay around the shack
 Till the mail train comes back
 Rolling in my sweet baby's arms