Well, where were you last Friday night While I was lyin' in jail You walkin' the streets with another man You wouldn't even go my bail Well, I'm rolling in my sweet baby's arms I'm rolling in my sweet baby's arms I'll lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back Rolling in my sweet baby's arms I ain't gonna work on the railroad I ain't...Learn More

Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell in to a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns, burns, burns The ring of fire The ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns,...Learn More