Tumbling Dice lyrics

Women think I'm tasty,

But they're always tryin' to waste me

And make me burn the candles right down,

But baby, baby,

I don't need no jewels in my crown.

'Cause all you ladies is low down gamblers,

Cheatin' like I don't know how,

But baby, baby,

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 got to roll me

And call me the tumblin' dice.

Always in a hurry,

I never stop to worry,

Don't you 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.

But baby, I can't stay,

You got to roll me

And call me the tumblin',

Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice.

Oh, my, my, my,

I'm the lone crap shooter,

Playin' the field ev'ry night.

Baby, 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

• Artist:The Rolling Stones
• Album:Exile on Main St. (1972)