Women think Im tasty
But theyre always tryin to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down
But baby, baby
Dont need no jewels in my crown
Cause all you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin like I dont know how
But baby, I go crazy
Theres 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, cant stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin dice
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry
Dont you see the time flashin by
Honey, got no money
Im all sixes and sevens and nines
Say now, baby, Im the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Baby, cant stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin
Roll me and call me the tumblin dice
Oh my my my, Im the lone crap shooter
Playin the field every night
Baby, cant stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin
Roll me and call me the tumblin dice
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 rolling
Got to roll me
Keep on rolling
Got to roll me
Keep on rolling
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
Got to roll me