paroles de chanson Tumblin' Dice - Johnny Copeland
Wo
Yeah!
(Wo,
wo)
Women
think
I'm
tasty,
but
they're
always
tryin'
to
waste
me
And
make
me
burn
the
candle
right
down,
But
baby,
baby,
I
don't
need
no
jewels
in
my
crown.
'Cause
all
you
women
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',
Don't
you
know
you
know
the
duece
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.
But
baby,
I
can't
stay,
You
got
to
roll
me
and
call
me
the
tumblin'
dice,
(Call
me
the
Tumblin')
Got
to
roll
me
(yayes),
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
My
baby,
call
me
the
tumblin'
dice,
yeah
Got
to
roll
me
Baby
sweet
as
sugar
(Got
to
roll
me)
Yeah,
my,
my,
my
yeah
(Got
to
roll
me)
I
went
down
baby,
oh
Got
to
roll
me
(hit
me)
Baby
I'm
down
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