Tumbling Dice
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Lyrics
YeahWomen 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,
Baby, I go crazy, there's fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',
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'll be right outside
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. Baby, 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.) dice.
Got to roll me. (keep on rolling)
Got to roll me. (keep on rolling)
(... fade out)
| "Epic tune, with nice back up vocals and build up towards the end." |
Personnel
Vocals & Guitar: Mick JaggerGuitars: Keith Richards & Mick Taylor
Bass: Mick Taylor & Bill Wyman
Drums: Charlie Watts
Piano: Ian Stewart
Backing Vocals: Keith Richards, Clydie King, Vanetta Fields
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