Tumblin' Dice

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 bitching got my poor feet a-itching
you know you know the duece 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 you see the time flashing 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
Oh my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter
Playing the field every night
Baby can't stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice
Roll me and call me the tumbling dice
Got to roll me, got to roll me

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