Tumbling Dice

People try to rape me
Always think I'm crazy
Make me burn the candle right down
Baby, I can't stay
I don't need your jewels in my crown

Now all you women with low-down gamblers
Cheating like I don't know how
Baby, I go crazy
There's fever in the funkhouse now

Well this low-down bitchin', got my poor feet a-itchin'
Can't you see the deuce is still wild?
Baby, get it straight
You got to roll-oll-oll me
Call me the tumbling dice

Always in a hurry
Never stop to worry
Can't see the time passing by
Honey, got no money
I'm sixes and sevens and nines

Well hey now baby, I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Baby, get it straight
You got to roll-oll-oll me
Call me the tumbling dice
(Call me the tumbling dice)

I said my, my, my
I'm the lone crapshooter
Playing the field every night
Baby, get it straight
You got to roll-oll-oll me
Call me the tumbling dice

You got to roll me
Babe, you got to roll me
Babe, you got to roll me
Oooh, you got to roll me
Wo-oo-oo, you got to roll me
Woah babe, you got to roll me
Baby, baby, you got to roll me
Ooh-ho-ho, you got to roll me
Baby, baby, you got to roll me



Credits
Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards
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