High Rolling Man

Roll 'em in the morning

Roll without no warning

Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn

You know that he could

And he would, yeah

He's a high rollin' man

In a high rollin' neighborhood

Sing it

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Don't do much good

But good Lord, he could roll 'em

Lord, he was a dreamer

Hardly worth redeeming

Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn

You know that he was

Lord, he was

But when it comes to his thumbs

Ain't a man who can do what he does

Hear it

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Don't do much good

But good Lord, he could roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Don't do much good

But good Lord, he could roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Roll 'em, roll 'em

C'mon roll 'em

Don't do much good

But good Lord, he could roll 'em