Текст песни Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms

Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Gonna lay around the track Till the mail train comes back Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Now where was you last friday night When I was lyin' in jail? Roamin' the streets with another man Wouldn't even go my bail (refrain) Grandma's a gingerbread maker Mama can weave and can spin Papa's got an intrest in that old frieght yard Just watches that money roll in (refrain) I know that your parents don't like me They drove me away from your door If I had my life to live over Wouldn't go 'round there anymore (refrain)