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SINGER: Rolling Stones, the
SONG:Tumbling Dice
Women 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 but baby, baby there's fever in the funk house now This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin' don't you know the deuce is still wind
Baby, i can't stay you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice Always in a hurry i never stop to worry don't you see the time flashing by honey go no money i'm all sizes and sevens and nines Say now, baby i'm the rank outsider you can be my partner in crime but baby, i can't stay you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice roll me and call me the tumbling dice Oh my, my, my i'm the lone crap shooter playing the field every night baby, can't stay you got to roll me and call me the tumbling dice roll me and call me the tumbling dice
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