Tumblin' Dice Songtext
von The Rolling Stones

Are you ready, Keith?
Ooh, ooh-ooh

People think I′m crazy, always tryin' to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down
Baby, I can′t stay
I don't need your jewels in my crown

'Cause all you ladies are low down gamblers
Cheatin′ like I don′t know how
But, baby, I can't stay
There′s fever in the funk house now

This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a-itchin′
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 flashin' by
Honey, I got no money
I′m sixes and sevens and nines


Say now, baby, I′m the lone crap shooter
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
Come on, Ronnie

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

You got to roll me, yeah, baby
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me

Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me


Got to roll me (keep on rollin′)
Got to roll me (won't you keep on rollin′?)
Got to roll me (keep on rollin')
You got to roll me (yeah)

You got to roll me (sugar, sugar, now, now)
Got to roll me (keep on rollin')
You got to roll me
You got to roll me

You got to roll me
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
You got to roll me

Lazy