TUMBLING DICE

Woo yeah Women think I'm tasty But they're always trying 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 Cheating like I don't know how But baby baby There's fever in the funk house now This low down bitchin' got me Poor feet a-itching Do you know the deuce is still wild Baby I can't stay You got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice Always in a hurry That I never stop to worry Don't see the time flashing by Honey, I got no money I'm all six 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 tumbling Roll me and call me the tumbling 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 tumbling Roll me and call me the tumbling dice (Got to roll me got to roll me) (Got to roll me got to roll me) (Got to roll me got to roll me) (Got to roll me got to roll me) (Got to roll me got to roll me)