Tumbling Dice

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Mmm, yeah! (Woo, woo)
 Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
 Make me burn the candle right down
 But baby, baby, don't need jewels in my crown
 'Cause all of you women is low down gamblers
 Cheatin' like I don't know how
 Baby, got no flavor, fever in the funk house now
 This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin'
 Don't you know you know the deuce is still wild
 Baby, I can't say
 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
 Baby, I can't say
 You got to roll me and call me the tumblin'
 Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
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 Oh my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter
 Playin' the field ev'ry 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 (ya yes), got to roll me, got to roll me (Oh yeah)
 Got to roll me
 Got to roll me (Oh yeah)
 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 (Call me the tumblin' dice, yeah)
 Got to roll me
 Got to roll me (Baby, sweet as sugar)
 Got to roll me (Yeah, my, my, my yeah)
 Got to roll me (Now, now, now, now)
 Got to roll me
 Got to roll me (I went down baby, oh)
 Got to roll me
 

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Duration
03:46
Key
11
Tempo
111 BPM

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