Tumblin' Dice
(M. Jagger, K. Richards) |
Women think I'm tasty, they're always tryin' to waste me Burn me like the candle right down, But baby, I'm so crazy 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, I'm going crazy There's fever in the funk house now. low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin', Don't you know my duece is still wild. Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me call me the tumblin' dice. Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry, Don't you see 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. Baby, can't stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice), Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice. Got to roll me. Got to roll me... etc.