Mmm yeah! (Woo, woo)
Women think Im tasty, but theyre always tryin to waste me
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
Baby, got no flavor, fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin got my poor feet a itchin
Dont you know you know the duece is still wild
Baby, I 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, I cant stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin
Roll me and call me the tumblin dice
Now baby
Oh my, my, my, Im the lone crap shooter
Playin the field evry night
Baby, I cant stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin dice (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 (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)
I went down baby, oh
Got to roll me (hit me)
Baby Im down