Текст песни Buck Owens - Rollin` In My Sweet Baby`s Arms
Buck Owens - Rollin` In My Sweet Baby`s Arms слова песни
I`m gonna lay around the shack till the mail train comes backThen I`ll roll in my sweet baby`s armsWell I ain`t gonna work on the railroad I ain`t gonna work on the farmHey I`ll lay around the shack till the mail train comes backAnd roll in my sweet baby`s armsWell I`m rollin` in my sweet baby`s arms rollin` in my sweet baby`s armsLay around the shack till the mail train comes backThen I`ll roll in my sweet baby`s arms[ banjo ]Well now where were you last Saturday night while I was a lyin` in jailHey you`re walkin` the streets with another man wouldn`t even go my bailWell I`m rollin` in...[ fiddle ]Well now mama`s a beauty operator sister can wheel and can spinHey now daddy owns an interest in an old cotton gin watch that all money roll inWell I`m rollin` in...