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Exile on Main St.
Disc 1
01. Rocks Off
02. Rip This Joint
03. Shake Your Hips
04. Casino Boogie
05. Tumbling Dice
06. Sweet Virginia
07. Torn and Frayed
08. Sweet Black Angel
09. Loving Cup
Disc 2
01. Happy
02. Turd on the Run
03. Ventilator Blues
04. I Just Want to See His Face
05. Let It Loose
06. All Down the Line
07. Stop Breaking Down
08. Shine a Light
09. Soul Survivor
Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down
But baby, baby, don't need jewels in my crown

All of you women, low down gamblers
Cheatin' like I don't know how
Baby, I go crazy, fever in the funk house now

Low down bitchin' got my poor feet a-itchin'
Know you know the deuce is still wild
Baby, I can't say
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' dice

Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry
Don't 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, I can't say
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' your field every night
Baby, I can't say
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, ah-ooh yeah
Got to roll me, ah-ooh
Got to roll me, ah yeah

Got to roll me, keep on rollin'
Got to roll me, keep on rollin'
Got to roll me, keep on rollin'
Got to roll me, my women call me the tumblin' dice
Got to roll me, yeah

Got to roll me, oh baby be my sugar
Got to roll me, ahh yeah
Got to roll me, oh my, my, my
Got to roll me, oh my

Got to roll me, ah good job baby
Got to roll me, good job baby
Got to roll me, baby I'm down
Got to roll me