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Tumbling Dice

The Rolling Stones
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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,  I go crazy,  there's fever  in the court house now.
 This low  down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',
 you know you know the deuce 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'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 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,  (Call me the tumblin')
 Got to roll  me,  Got to roll  me,  Got to roll  me (Oh yeah)
 Got to roll  me.  Got to roll  me,  Got to roll  me ( Keep on rolling,  Keep on rolling)...

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Readable chord sheet for Tumbling Dice by The Rolling Stones

Tuning: E2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)

[G]

[G]Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me,

and make me burn the candle right down
But [D]ba[G]by, [D]ba[G]by, [C]I don't need no jewels in my [D]crown.

'Cause [G]all you women is low down gamblers,

cheatin' like I don't know how
But [D]ba[G]by, I go [D]cra[G]zy, there's [C]fever in the court house [D]now.

This [G]low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',

you know you know the deuce is still wild.
[D]Ba[G]by, I [D]can't [G]stay, you got to [C]roll me,
and call me the tumblin' [C]di[G]ce.

[G]Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,

don't you see the time flashin' by?
[D]Ho[G]ney, got no [D]mo[G]ney,
I'm all [C]sixes and sevens and [D]nines.

[G]Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider,

you can be my partner in crime.
But [D]ba[G]by, I [D]can't [G]stay,
You got to [C]roll me and call me the tumblin',
roll me and call me the tumblin' [C]di[G]ce.

[G]Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter,

playin' the field ev'ry night.
[D]Ba[G]by, [D]can't [G]stay,
you got to [C]roll me and call me the tumblin' [C]di[G]ce, (Call me the [C]tumblin')
Got to [C]roll me[G], Got to [C]roll me[G], Got to [C]roll me (Oh [G]yeah)
Got to [C]roll me[G]. Got to [C]roll me[G], Got to [C]roll me ( Keep on [G]rolling, Keep on rolling)...

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