Rollin in my Sweet Baby’s Arms

Our first date I was pretty nervous
Eating ice cream quoting Robert Service
Walking the trail down by the river
There’s so much I long to give her

An arctic breeze blowing across the water
Through tent city I have sought her
The cliff faces could be talking
You are midnight sun walking

Chorus Rolling in my sweet baby’s arms

Gonna lay around the shack til the mail train gets back and roll in my sweet baby’s arms

All in the summer is just weather
If this doesn’t get better
I will part the sea like Moses
Lay you down in a bed of roses

Flatt and Scruggs on my Sony Walkman I’d never heard of Randy Bachman
Goofing on the George Black ferry
You’re the girl I long to marry

Roll in my sweet babies arms