Women think Im tasty, always tryin to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down...but baby, baby
I dont need no jewels in my crown

Its all you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin like I dont know how...but baby...baby
Theres fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin got my poor feet a itchin
Dont you know the duece is still wild

Chorus:
Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me and
Call me the tumblin dice...
Always in a hurry, never stop to worry
Dont see the time flashin by
Honey, got no money
Im all sixes, sevens, and nines
Say now baby, Im the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime

Chorus:
Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me and
Call me the tumblin dice...call me the tumblin dice
Oh, my, my, my, Im the lone crap shooter
Playin the field every night

Chorus:
Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me and
Call me the tumblin dice...
(you got to roll me...)
Call me the tumblin dice...
(you got to roll me...)
Call me the tumblin dice... (you got to roll me...)


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Tumblin' Dice song meanings
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