Текст песни Rollin' in My Sweet Baby's Arms - Buck Owens

I′m gonna lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
Then I'll roll in my sweet baby′s arms
Well, I ain't gonna work on the railroad
I ain't gonna work on the farm
Hey, I′ll lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
And roll in my sweet baby′s arms
Well, I'm rollin′ in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin′ in my sweet baby's arms
Lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
Then I′ll roll in my sweet baby's arms
Well, now where was you last Saturday night
While I was lyin' in jail
Hey, you′re walkin′ the streets with another man
Wouldn't even go my bail
Well, I′m rollin' in my sweet baby′s arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby′s arms
Lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms
Well, now mama′s a beauty operator
Sister can weave and can spin
Hey, now daddy owns an interest in the old cotton gin
Watch that ol′ money roll in
Well, I'm rollin′ in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin′ in my sweet baby's arms
Lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
Then I′ll roll in my sweet baby's arms
Hey, we lay around the shack
Till the mail train comes back
Then I'll roll in my sweet baby′s arms