Hipshake & Tumbling Dice 1972

Rolling Stones - Hipshake & Tumbling Dice 1972 

Studio versions (Released on 'Exile On Main Street')

1. Hipshake 
I wanna tell you 'bout a dance 
That's goin' around, 
Everybody's doin' it 
From the grownups down. 
Don't move your head, 
Don't move your hands, 
Don't move your lips, 
Just shake your hips. 
Do the hip shake, babe, 
Do the hip shake, babe, 
Shake your hip, babe, 
Shake your hip, babe. 

What you don't know 
Don't be afraid 
Just listen to me 
And do what I say. 
Don't move your head, 
Don't move your hands, 
Don't move your lips, 
Just shake your hips. 
Do the hip shake, babe, 
Do the hip shake, babe, 
Shake your hip, babe, 
Shake your hip, babe, 
Well ain't that easy 

2. Tumbling Dice 
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, baby, there's fever in the funk house now. 
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin', 
Don't you know you know the duece is still wild. 

Baby, 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.
Baby, Baby don't call me the tumblin' dice

Baby I'm sure ... try
Baby, I can't stay, 
Baby, Baby you call me the tumblin' dice
you call me the tumblin' dice.

(Instrumental)

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' dice, 
To roll me 
To roll me