Tumbling Dice

TUMBLING DICE- The Rolling Stones 
 
TUNING: D A D F# A D 
 
   D 
Women think I`m tasty but they`re always tryin` to waste me 
 
And make me burn the candle right down 
    B  D  B  D   A                             B 
But baby, baby, I don`t need no jewels in my crown 
 
Cos all you women is low down gamblers 
Cheatin like I don`t know how 
But baby, baby, there`s fever in the funkhouse now 
 
This low down bitchin` got my poor feet aitchin` 
You know, you know the deuce is still wild 
Baby, I can`t stay 
            A 
You got to roll me 
      B                   D 
And call me the tumbling dice 
 
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry 
Do you see the time flashing by 
Honey, got no money, I`m all sixes, sevens and nines 
 
Say now, baby, I`m the rank outsider 
You can be my partner in crime 
But baby, I can`t stay 
             A           B 
You got to roll me and call me the tumbling 
 A           B                     D 
Roll me and call me the tumbling dice 
 
Oh my my my, I`m the lone crap shooter 
Playin` in the field every night 
Baby, can`t stay 
              A          B 
You got to roll me and call me the tumbling 
  A          B                     D 
Roll me and call me the tumbling dice 
         A  D 
Got to roll me 
         A  D 
Got to roll me ...