Rolling Im My Sweet Baby`s Arms — текст песни (Tears For Beers)

Ain`t gonna work on the railroad
Ain`t gonna work on the farm,
Gonna lay `round the track till the mail train comes back
Then I`ll roll in my sweet baby`s arms.

cho: Roll in my swwet baby`s arms,
Roll in my sweet baby`s arms,
Lay round this shack till the mail train gets back
Roll in my sweet baby`s arms.

Now where were you last Friday night
While I was layin` in the jail?
Were you walkin` the streets with another man?
You wouldn`t even go my bail.

I know your parents don`t like me
They turn me away from your door,
If I had my life to live over
Oh well, I`d never go back anymore.