Tumblin Dice Songtext
von The Rolling Stones

Mm-mm, yeah (ooh)

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 jewels in my crown

'Cause all of you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin′ like I don′t know how
Baby, I go crazy
There's fever in the funk house now

This low down bitchin′ got my poor feet a-itchin'
You know, you know the deuce is still wild

Baby, I can′t stay
You've 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 tumblin' dice (nah, baby)

Oh, my, my, my, I′m the lone crap shooter
Playin' the field every night (night)

Baby, I can′t stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
(Roll me and call me the tumblin′)

Got to roll me (dice)
Got to roll me
Got to roll me (oh, mm, yeah)
Got to roll me (huh, huh)
Got to roll me (oh, yeah)
Got to roll me (oh, keep on rolling)
Got to roll me (oh, oh, keep on rolling)
Got to roll me (oh, yeah, keep on rolling)
Got to roll me (oh, call me the tumblin' dice, yeah)


Got to roll me
Got to roll me (oh, baby, be my sugar)
Got to roll me (yeah, my, my, my, yeah)
Got to roll me (oh, now, now, now, now)
Got to roll me (oh, nah)
Got to roll me (I went down baby, oh)
Got to roll me (good job, baby)
Got to roll me (baby, all night)
Got to roll me