Tumbling Dice

Women think I'm tasty Always trying to waste me Make me burn the candle right down Baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown 'Cause all these women are low down gamblers Cheating like I don't know how Baby, baby, there's a fever in the funk house now And all this bitching got my poor feet a-itching Don't you know the deuce is still wild Baby, I can't stay here You got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice Always in a hurry, never stop to worry Don't you see the time flashing by Honey, I got no money I'm all sixes and sevens and nines Hey now, mama, I'm the rank outsider But you could be my partner in crime Baby, I can't stay here You got to roll me and call me the tumbling Roll me and call me the tumbling dice Hey now, hey now, baby, I'm the lone grass shooter Playing in the field every night Baby, I can't stay here You got to roll me and call me the tumbling Roll me and call me the tumbling, roll me You got to roll me You got to roll me You got to roll me Keep on rolling You got to roll me Keep on rolling You got to roll me Keep on rolling You got to roll me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You got to roll me Yeah, yeah, yeah You got to roll me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You got to roll me Yeah, yeah, yeah You got to roll me You got to roll me You got to roll me You got to roll me You got to roll me Call me the tumbling dice