Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms Lyrics - Bill Monroe

I ain't gonna work on the railroad 

I ain't gonna work on the farm 

Gonna lay around the 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 

Till the mail train comes back 

And I roll in my sweet baby's arms 

Now, where were you last Friday night 

While I was lyin' down in jail? 

You were walkin' the streets with Bill Monroe 

And you wouldn't even got my bail 

Roll in my sweet baby's arms 

Roll in my sweet baby's arms 

Lay around my shack 

Till the mail train comes back 

Then, I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms 

I know, your parents don't like me 

They drove me away from your door 

If I had my life to live over 

I'd never go there any more 

Roll in my sweet baby's arms 

Roll in my sweet baby's arms 

Lay around my shack 

Till the mail train comes back 

Then, I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms