Well, you can stake your claim
Taking Aim at the girl on the barstool
Good work is a good line
Hey baby, you look so fine.
Winners get laid
Losers go home alone
Sometimes you have to Roll The Bones
And sometimes the winners take nothing
But a trip to the free clinic
With your head spinning.
We go out into the bars and take our chances
Fate is the weight of circumstances
That’s the way that lady luck dances
Damn, I wanna Roll Her Bones!
Yeaaaaah, Roll Her Bones
Why are we here?
Baby, because I want you near
Why does it happen?
If you don’t know, something’s pretty queer.
Don’t be cold as ice
When you see my little one, don’t make me suffer
For the want of Ammunodeficiency
Or a cold shower
Well, who would hold a price
On the head of my passion
If there’s some immortal power
To take you home at the midnight hour.
We come into the world and take our chances
Fate is just the weight of circumstances
That’s the way that lady luck dances
I’m gonna Roll Her Bones!
Baby - Relax
Let me make you dizzy with my sex
No zodiacs, vibrators, ben-wa balls or artifacts
Let me slip you out of your slacks
Just the facts
Gonna grab that gluteus max
It’s a parallax - you dig?
The small gets big, you dig?
It’s action, reaction
Totally hot in and out of her action
So who’s afraid of a little abstraction?
Can’t get no satisfaction
From the Roll?
Better run, homegirl
A fact’s a fact
I can take the slap
What’s the deal?
Don’t I spin your wheels?
If she’s hot, take a shot
Play your cards, show us what you got
What you’re hiding
Underneath your top
If your Bones are cold
Don’t go runnin’
Lady luck is golden
Like the hair I’ll be holdin'
When I Roll Your Bones
Stop throwing stones
The night has a thousand moans
So get out there and rock
And Roll Her Bones!
Get busy!

