I'm gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Well, I ain't gonna work on the railroad I ain't gonna work on the farm Hey, I'll lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And roll in my sweet baby's arms Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Well, now where was you last Saturday night While I was lyin' in jail Hey, you're walkin' the streets with another man Wouldn't even go my bail Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Well, now mama's a beauty operator Sister can weave and can spin Hey, now daddy owns an interest in the old cotton gin Watch that ol' money roll in Well, I'm rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms Hey, we lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms

Woah woah woah wooh, (mmh) Yeah-yeah-yeah Nooo, yeah-yeah La-la-la-la... In my arms, baby There's were you belong, yeah I know sometimes it might not be the perfect one And sometimes you even think we don't belong together But if you give me one chance I'll chase ya In my arms, baby There's were you belong, yeah For so long, my lady I've been hoping for this song, yeah We do things No one, no other (no other) We say some bad things to each other (we ain't perfect) There not another you And there not another me (ever) This is my truth and I could never be tired of you (no-no) In my arms, baby There's were you belong, yeah For so long, my lady I've been hoping for this song, yeah If I could change this world baby I would Never ever felt this way before Now I know and see all the time was worth it You I know resettle the score In my arms, baby There's were you belong, yeah (There's were you belong) (There's were you belong) In my arms, baby Make me stronger, yeah So in my arms, baby There's were you belong For so long I've been hoping, mmh, playing this song

Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms

Let me be your salty dog I don't wanna be your man at all Honey, let me be your salty dog Down in the wild wood Sittin' on the log My finger on a trigger And my eye on a hog Honey, let me be your salty dog I pulled the trigger And the gun went blam And I got splattered With bits of ham Honey, let me be your salty dog When God made a woman He made her mighty funny Made her lips taste just like honey Honey, let me be your salty dog I'm so glad the world's round like a ball There's enough pretty women here for us all Honey, let me be your salty dog Let me be your salty dog I don't wanna be your man at all Honey, let me be your salty dog Let me be your salty dog I don't wanna be your man at all Honey, let me be your salty dog

I was waltzing with my darlin' To the Tennesse waltz When an old friend I happened to see I introduced him to my loved one And while they were waltzing My friend stole my sweetheart from me I remember the night And the Tennessee waltz Now I know just how much I have lost Yes, I lost my little darlin' The night they were playing The beautiful Tennessee waltz I was waltzing with my darlin' To the Tennesse waltz When an old friend I happened to see I introduced him to my loved one And while they were waltzing My friend stole my sweetheart from me I remember the night And the Tennessee waltz Now I know just how much I have lost Yes, I lost my little darlin' The night they were playing The beautiful Tennessee waltz

Listen to the jingle... the rumble and the roar... As she glides along the woodland... ore the hills and by the shore Hear the rush a'the mighty engine... hear the lonesome hobos call He's riding through the jungle on... the Wabash Cannonball VERSE [1] Now the western states are dandies... so the southern people say From Chicago and St. Louis and Peoria by the way... To the lakes of Minnesota... where the rippling waters flow... No chances to be taken on... the Wabash Cannon ball VERSE [2] She pulled in to the station... one cold December day... As she rolled up to the platform... you could hear all the people say Now there's a gal from Birmingham... She's long as she is tall... She came down from Georgia... on the Wabash Cannonball VERSE [3] Now here's to daddy Claxton... may his name forever stand... And always be remembered... in the courts of all the land His earthly race is over and as the curtain falls We'll carry him back to Dixie... on the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingle... the rumble and the roar... As she glides along the woodland... ore the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the mighty engine... hear the lonesome hobos call He's riding through the jungle on... the Wabash Cannonball

Wish that I was... on old Rocky Top Down in the Tennessee hills. Ain't no smoggy-smoke... on old Rocky Top Ain't no telephone bills. Once I had a... girl on Rocky Top Half bear... the other half cat, Wild as a mink, but sweet as... soda-pop I still dream about that. The Rocky Top, you'll always be Home sweet home to me Good old Rocky Top Rocky Top, Tennessee Rocky Top, Tennessee Once two strangers... climbed old Rocky Top Lookin' for a moonshine still Strangers ain't... come down from Rocky Top Reckon they never will. Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top Dirt's too rocky by far That's why all the folks on Rocky Top Get their corn from a jar Repeat the Rocky Top, you'll always be Home sweet home to me Good old Rocky Top Rocky Top, Tennessee Rocky Top, Tennessee I've had years of cramped up city life Trapped like a duck in a pen All I know is... it's a pity life Can't be simple again. Repeat the Rocky Top, you'll always be Home sweet home to me Good old Rocky Top Rocky Top, Tennessee Rocky Top, Tennessee

DADDY SANG BASS Verse Number One: I remember when I was a lad Times were hard and things were bad But there's a silver linin' inside every cloud Just poor people that's all we were Tryin' to make a livin' out of blackland earth But we'd get together in a family circle singin' loud ... The Chorus: Daddy sang bass, Mama sang tenor Me and little brother would join right in there Singin' seems to help a troubled soul One of these days and it won't be long I'll rejoin them in a song I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne ... No, the circle won't be broken Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye ... Daddy'll sing bass, Mama'll sing tenor Me and little brother will join right in there In the sky, Lord, in the sky. Verse Number Two: Now I remember after work, Mama would call in all of us You could hear us singin' for a country mile Now little brother has done gone on But I'll rejoin him in a song We'll be together again up yonder in a little while. The Chorus: Daddy sang bass, Mama sang tenor Me and little brother would join right in there Singin' seems to help a troubled soul One of these days and it won't be long I'll rejoin them in a song I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne ... No, the circle won't be broken Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye ... Daddy'll sing bass, Mama'll sing tenor Me and little brother will join right in there In the sky, Lord, in the sky. [Tag] In the sky, Lord, in the sky. Robert Metzgar (ASCAP) Johnny Cash (BMI) Aim High Music/Universal Music Publishing (ASCAP) House Of Cash Music (BMI) The Smokey River Boys Contact: Robert Metzgar Capitol Management Group 330 Franklin Road Brentwood, TN 37027-3282 800-767-4984 (toll free) 615-321-0600 (wk) 615-338-4497 (fax)