Tumbling Dice Lyrics

Rolling Stones

Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down Baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown
'Cause all you women is low down gamblers Cheatin' like I don't know how Baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin' You know you know the deuce is still wild Baby, can't stay, you got to roll me And call me the tumblin' dice
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry Don't you see the time flashin' by Honey, got no money, I'm all sixes and sevens and nines
Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider You can be my partner in crime Baby, can't stay, you got to roll me And call me the tumblin', roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter Playin' the field every night
Baby, can't stay You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me ...

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