Keith Urban - Tumbling Dice lyrics

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Keith Urban - Tumbling Dice lyrics

Women think I'm tasty But they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down But baby, baby Don't need no j**els in my crown 'Cause all you women is low down gamblers Cheatin' like I don't know how But baby, I go crazy There's fever in the funk house now This low down b**hin' got my poor feet a-itchin' You know you know the deuce is still wild Baby, 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'm the rank outsider You can be my partner in crime Baby, 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 every night Baby, can't stay You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Keep on rolling Got to roll me Keep on rolling Got to roll me Keep on rolling Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me