shack Till the mail train comes back And rolling in my sweet baby's arms Keep rolling in my sweet baby's arms I'm rolling in my sweet baby's arms I'
Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms. [Cho:] Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms, Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms, Lay round
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
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around the shack till the mail train comes back I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack till the mail train comes back I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
around this shack 'Til the mail train comes back An' I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
lay round the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet baby's arms. Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around
shack Till the mail train comes back And I roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around my shack
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
my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack 'til the mail comes back And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms I ain't gonna work
mail train comes back And I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms. Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack
my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms (roll in my sweet baby's arms) Roll in my sweet baby's arms (roll in my sweet baby's arms) I'll lay
, watchin' the clouds roll by, it's hot outside, but I've got you here girl, so I've got no complaints, with you here in my arms, we're out here on this
Somethin' hot and sweet What's wrong with me I feel so strange Like nothin' I've ever felt My brain's on fire My soul's in flames This iceman's gonna
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my