The Rolling Stones - Tumbling Dice lyrics

Women think I`m tasty, but they`re always tryin` to waste me

And make me burn the candle right down,

But 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,

But 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 duece is still wild.

Baby, I 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.

But baby, I 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 ev`ry night.

But baby, I can`t stay,

You got to roll me and call me the tumblin` dice, (Call me the tumblin`)

Got to roll me (yayes), Got to roll me, Got to roll me (Oh yeah)

Got to roll me. Got to roll me, (yeah)

Got to roll me ( Keep on rolling)

Got to roll me (Keep on rolling)

Got to roll me (Keep on rolling)

Got to roll me

My baby, call me the tumblin` dice, yeah

Got to roll me

Baby ....??

Yeah, my, my, my

I went down baby, oh

Got to roll me (hit me)

Baby I`m down