Tumbling Dice

Ooh

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

Baby, I go crazy
There's fever in the funk house now

This low down bitching got my poor feet a-itching
You know, you know the deuce is still wild

Baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice

Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry
Don't see the time flashing by

Honey, got no money
I'm all sixes and sevens and nines

Say now, babe, I'm the rank outsider
You could be my partner in crime

Baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice
Roll me, call me the tumbling dice (Woo)

Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone craps shooter
Playing the field every night

Baby, get it straight
You got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice, yeah

Got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice
Got to roll me, you got to, you got to
You got to roll me
You gotta roll me, oh, my
You got to roll me, keep on rolling
Got to roll me, you gotta keep on rolling
Got to roll me, you gotta keep on rolling, yeah
Got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice
Got to roll me, call me the tumbling dice
You got to roll me, keep on rolling, yeah
Got to roll me (You got to)
Got to roll me
Got to roll me (Oh, my, my, my)
Got to roll me (Call me the tumbling dice)
Got to roll me (Call me the tumbling dice)
Got to roll me (Got to)
Got to roll me (Call me the tumbling dice)
Got to roll me (Call me the tumbling dice)
Got to roll me