Текст Molly Hatchet – Tumbling Dice
Текст:
Women think I’m tasty, always tryin’ to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down…but baby, baby
I don’t need no jewels in my crown
Its all you women is low down gamblers
There’s fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin’ got my poor feet a itchin’
Don’t you know the duece is still wild
Chorus:
Baby, I can’t stay…you got to roll me and
Call me the Tumblin’ Dice…
Always in a hurry, never stop to worry
Don’t see the time flashin’ by
Honey, got no money
I’m all sixes, sevens, and nines
Say now baby, I’m the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Chorus:
Baby, I can’t stay…you got to roll me and
Call me the Tumblin’ Dice…Call me the Tumblin’ Dice
Oh, my, my, my, I’m the lone crap shooter
Playin’ the field every night
Chorus:
Baby, I can’t 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…)