Ain't gonna work on the railroad,
Ain't gonna work on the farm,
Lay around the shack till the mail train gets back,
Roll in my sweet baby's arms,
Roll in my sweet baby's arms,
And I'll roll in my sweet
Sometimes there's a change
Sometimes there's a change
But there's never no change in me
And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms
Roll in my sweet baby's arms
Lay around the shack till
And I'll do it in my sweet baby's
Mommy is a ginny cake baker
Just watch that old money rollin'
Let's roll in my sweet baby's arms
Roll in my sweet baby's arms
Lay around the shack till
And I'll roll in my sweet
Where were you last Friday night
when I was layin' in jail,
walkin' the streets with another man,
and you were livin' for my bail
Rollin' my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' my sweet baby's arms
till the mail train come back
Ain't gonna work on the railroad
Ain't gonna work on the farm
Lay around the shack till
And then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms
