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Women think |
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I'm tasty, always tryin' to waste me |
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Make me burn the candle right down...but baby, baby |
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I don't need no jewels in my crown |
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Its all you women is low down gamblers |
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Cheatin' like |
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I don't know how...but baby...baby |
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There's fever in the funk house now |
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This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin' |
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Don't you know the duece is still wild |
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Chorus: Baby, |
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I can't stay...you got to roll me and |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice... |
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Always in a hurry, never stop to worry |
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Don't see the time flashin' by |
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Honey, got no money |
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I'm all sixes, sevens, and nines |
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Say now baby, |
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I'm the rank outsider |
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You can be my partner in crime |
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Chorus: Baby, |
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I can't stay...you got to roll me and |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice... |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice |
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Oh, my, my, my, |
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I'm the lone crap shooter |
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Playin' the field every night |
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Chorus: Baby, |
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I can't stay...you got to roll me and |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice... (You got to roll me...) |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice... (You got to roll me...) |
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Call me the |
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Tumblin' Dice... (You got to roll me...) |
