mmm yeah
women think i’m tasty but they’re always tryin’ 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
cheatin’ like i don’t know how
but baby i go crazy there’s fever in the funk house now
this low down bitchin’ got my poor feet aitchin’
you know 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 i never stop to worry
don’t see the 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
baby i can’t stay
you got to roll me and call me the tumbling
roll me and call me the tumbling dice
baby oh my
oh my my my i’m the lone craps shooter
playing the field every night
baby get it straight
you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice
got to roll me call me the tumbling dice
got to roll me
got to roll me
got to roll me oh oh yeah
got to roll me oh oh
got to roll me oh yeah
got to roll me oh keep on rolling
got to roll me oh keep on rolling
got to roll me oh yeah keep on rolling
got to roll me call me the tumbling dice
got to roll me yeah
got to roll me roll me baby
got to roll me ah yeah
got to roll me oh my my my my
got to roll me
got to roll me keep on tumbling down baby oh
got to roll me
got to roll me
got to roll me
Artist: The Rolling Stones
Year: 1972
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 175