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The Rolling Stones

Tumbling Dice

 

Tumbling Dice

(album: Rarities 1971-2003 - 2005)


People think I'm crazy
Always trying to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down
Baby, I can't stay
I don't need no jewels in my crown

'Cause all you ladies are low down gamblers
Cheating like I don't know how
Baby, I can't stay
'Cause the fever in the funk house now

This low down bitching
Got my poor feet a-itching
Don't 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, never stop to worry
Don't see the time flashing by
Honey, I got no money
All sixes and sevens and nines

Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter
Playing the field every night
Baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumbling (dice)
Roll me and call me the tumbling dice

Alright buddy

Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
That's what's gonna do doll
That's what's gonna do baby

Roll me
Roll me

Come on

done

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