D D D D
D D
People try to rape me, always think I'm crazy,
D D
make me burn the candle right down.
A D A D G A
Baby, I can't stay, I don't need your jewels in my frown.
D D
Now, all you women are low-down gamblers,
D D
cheating like I don't know how.
A D A D G A
Baby, I go crazy, there's fever in the funkhouse now.
D D
Well, this low-down bitching, got my poor feet a-itching,
D D
can't you see the deuce is still wild.
A D A D G D D
Baby, get it straight, you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice.
D D
Always in a hurry, never stop to worry,
D D
can't see the time passing by.
A D A D G A
Honey, got no money, I'm sixes and sevens and nines.
D D
Well, hey, now, baby, I'm the rank outsider,
D D
you can be my partner in crime.
A D A D G G
Baby, get it straight, you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice.
D D D D
A D A D G A
D D
I said: my my my, I'm the lone crapshooter,
D D
playing the field every night.
A D A D G G D
Baby, get it straight, you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice.
(To Fade)
G D
You got to roll me.
G D
Babe, you got to roll me.
G D
Babe, you got to roll me.
G D
Oh, oh, oh, you got to roll me.
G D
Woo hoo hoo you got to roll me.
G D
Woah, babe, you got to roll me.
G D
Baby, babe, you got to roll me ...
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