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

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