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