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 Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack 'til the mail train comes back And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Now where were was you last Friday night? While I was lying in jail Walking the streets with another man Wouldn't even go for my bail Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack 'til the mail train comes back And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms I know your parents don't like me They drove me away from your door 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 the shack 'til the mail train comes back And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack 'til the mail train comes back And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms