Текст песни molly hatchet - Tumbling Dice
molly hatchet - Tumbling Dice слова песни
Women think Im tasty, always tryin to waste meMake me burn the candle right down...but baby, babyI dont need no jewels in my crownIts all you women is low down gamblersCheatin like I dont know how...but baby...babyTheres fever in the funk house nowThis low down bitchin got my poor feet a itchinDont you know the duece is still wildChorus:Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me andCall me the tumblin dice...Always in a hurry, never stop to worryDont see the time flashin byHoney, got no moneyIm all sixes, sevens, and ninesSay now baby, Im the rank outsiderYou can be my partner in crimeChorus:Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me andCall me the tumblin dice...call me the tumblin diceOh, my, my, my, Im the lone crap shooterPlayin the field every nightChorus:Baby, I cant stay...you got to roll me andCall 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...)