Текст песни Tumbling Dice (Live at Racket, NYC) - The Rolling Stones

Ooh, ooh-ooh

People think I'm crazy, always tryin' to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down
Baby, I can't stay
I don't need your jewels in my crown

'Cause all you ladies are low down gamblers
Cheatin' like I don't know how
Baby, I can't stay
There's fever in the funk house now

This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a-itchin'
Don't you know the deuce is still wild?
Baby, I can't stay

You got to roll me
Call me the tumbling dice

Always in a hurry, never stop to worry
Don't see the time flashin' by
Honey, I got no (money)
I'm sixes and sevens and nines

Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Baby, I can't stay

You got to roll me, call me the tumbling
Roll me, call me the tumbling dice
Alright

Say now, baby, I'm the lone crap shooter
Playin' the field all night

Baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me, call me the tumbling
(Roll me) and call me the tumbling dice
Yeah

You got to roll me
You got to roll me
You got to roll me
Got to roll me

Yeah, keep on rollin' me, darling
Keep on rollin' me
Keep on rollin'
Keep on rollin'
Keep on rollin'
Keep on rollin'

Thank you
Thank you
Thank you very much
Are you having a good time?