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.
Rock hard love what you gave me rock hard love sweet and tough. Lifted me when I was sinking with your sweet rock hard love. . Lost and lonely on life's highway drifting farther out to sea.
I ain't gonna work on the railroad. I ain't gonna work on the farm. Lay down the shack 'til the mail train comes back. And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms.
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..