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ROLLIN' IN MY SWEET BABY'S ARMS (Traditional) Kinky Friedman I ainít gonna work on the railroad Ainít gonna work on the farm Gonna lay round the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet babyís arms. Roll in my sweet babyís arms Roll in my sweet babyís arms Lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet babyís arms. Where were you last Friday night While I was laying here in jail ? You were walking the streets with another man, Wouldnít even go my bail. Roll in my sweet babyís arms Roll in my sweet babyís arms Gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet babyís arms. I ainít gonna work on the railroad I ainít gonna work on the farm Gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet babyís arms. Roll in my sweet babyís arms Roll in my sweet babyís arms Gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Roll in my sweet babyís Roll in my sweet babyís Roll in my sweet babyís arms. Alright, kids, risiní up the bow, ready for twin fiddles now, Mary and Larry you two ready together now, alright ? Itís a crazy little thing and we call it the Cotton-Eyed Joe!

    


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